Created from potter's clay
Breathed into His spirit
Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch endowed.
While is purified-
Manifests the miror Devine sparkle!
Through love and devotion thy
can march forward.
O doll of clay!
O micro cosmos!
Ask thou heart,
Five servants are with you-
(Discursive thinking, imagination, doubting,
memory and longing.)
So
Fly dear fly with your 'free will' fly
Travel thy travel towards HIM.
submerge in heart
For the sake of HIS love.
Kisses, tender touches are on the way
Keep closer the devotee, the chaste ray.
No,
fear not desert, ocean, fear not foe
Care dare within you, say to satan 'no'.
And sure,
Return unto HIM with all reckon!
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spiritually refreshing...brought me more closer to HIM.....cause of Him friends and foes are the same to me, they are all friends which I pray religiously. a 10 for you...
amazing creation....of me and them 'Created from potter's clay Breathed into His spirit Sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch endowed. While is purified- Manifests the miror Devine sparkle! ' yes amazing creation from nothing but clay to me...to them the magnificent creatures are me...and them
a deific sparkle from word of thoughts into a wonderful poem...to be near to HIM , , , purifically written into spiritual upliftment... Ency Bearis
very intense poem, we are a tiny speck of the macrocosm, its human aspiration to reach upto Him. spiritual and inspiring10+++
Wow! Great poem and devotion on HIM Ten dr. sakti
A devotional poem with a difference, , , good imagery, ,10+
ok now this is amazing! ...love the fluency the rippling devotion in the verse...great job!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Education and inspiration appear in this reflection upon creation.