The Temple Lass Poem by Indira Renganathan
The Temple Lass
Look at her! vision internal
Amidst the flood of lights providential
Sitting so simple before the temple
Doesn't tremble but capable
Stringing up the flowers essential
Without struggling like a professional
To sell to you only retail
For the deity in the temple...
Her eyes with pupils muted winkle
Revealing so much potential
Herself nurturing her own life, a testimonial
My visit to the temple
Is now habitual
To see that lass little
Visionless still visualising with vigil
Her earnings and savings a brave sentinel!
Greet her courageous spirit with flowers cordial
Despite her impairment is she hopeful
Raise her up to bloom and blossom life full
it was a nice poem indira chechi. your vocabulary is great.please read my poem' A loving sister(a really loving one) ' & see if u like it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 4:14:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Indira Renganathan, this little story of your sweet lass is so real and visual! In her need the humiltly has brought it's power. Humanity needs to be loved and i love how this shows the truth our hearts need to find God. Where does this driving need emanate? The Lord God loves and made us for Himself just because He loves us and wants fellowship with us.Thankyou for sharing. I wish you every good gift and every perfect gift as only our Lord Jesus Christ can provide. blessings in your life and writing. Kathy
Thank you Kathy for your kind comment....I do agree that God is all and it's all His wish and love only...may His mercy save us all...thank you for your energizing wishes too....God bless you