Thou Art The Ferryman, O My Lord Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Thou Art The Ferryman, O My Lord

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XI
Thou art the Ferryman, O my Lord
Of life and death!
In the midstream where I fear
That the vessel may be wrecked;
The soul patters out in a perplexed manner
With a piteous outlook, and begs help;
And meanwhile, Thou hearkenest to my prayer.
It is Thou who steerest across the vessel.
Ay, I cross the terrible sea due to Thy generosity.

Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ramesh Rai 26 October 2014

Great write. Cordially invite you to read my poem I HAVE TO CROSS THE GREAT OCEAN

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Kumarmani Mahakul 14 October 2014

Oh my Lord of life and death, I cross the terrible sea. Very beautifully expressed poem. Excellent work.

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