Bazi alis Subrata Ray

(January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Divine Transparency In Love.


Love that divine well springs,
Brings the mandate of God's will,
And fosters the tie in Faith's land,
With the privilege of transparency,
That feels the other with empathy.

Love that spindles the voice of the Divine,
And stands alive as the language of the soul,
Grows as the timeless tree to prove oasis,
To the tormented sense-victims.

The claim to be a friend, and its approval,
Are the two foliage of God's will,
The psychic service and its abomination,
From tranquil vase chants amen! amen!
And flags the glory of peace -oozed virtue.

Submitted: Monday, September 16, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 17, 2013

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