LIKE AN INCENSE STICK
Let my life slowly burn out like an
incense stick,
With its rising smoke as a prayer of
thanks giving, -
And with the ashes falling at Thy feet!
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust,
Let all mortality be turned to dust!
But let the fragrance of the smoke
remain,
In eternity with Thee - forever to
dwell!
-Raj Nandy
20 Apr 09
like an incense smoke- very spiritual and an act of surrender to God1 in total acceptance 10 Mamta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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Let all mortality be turned to dust! But let the fragrance of the smoke remain, In eternity with Thee - forever to dwell...very suggestive and significant...congratulations