Borrowed Life Poem by Anil Kumar Panda
Borrowed Life
God does not need a language
To understand the feeling you have
For Him while invoking your prayer
Sitting cross-legged with eyes closed
Lips fluttering like wings of a butterfly
And breathing steadily
God does know what you are going
To do next. How you will walk down
The stairs and perform your duty.
Each moment of the time allotted to you
Has been borrowed from his satchel.
Run away as fast as you can
The eye will catch you even in darkness
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5/6/2024 12:58:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
God's eyes are always watchful.