In Sins Poem by Gajanan Mishra

1

Not in sins
You can find
The truth.
But what is the sin
You should search it
Out here within.

Way and means
You to find
Here and there.

But forfeit not
Your own will.

Redeem it all
And with the highest bliss
Come on white.



2
Each messenger
Has wings, and
Wings have strength.

Love messenger,
Dearest dear
With grace present
Always here.

Life is just
And stands for good.

Each one here,
The messenger of goodness.

And at every moment
Each one renews the time
For a better live light.