O ye Women! An epitome of love A multitude of roles and masks Thou adorn with grace O ye Women ! Challenges thee battle are
Category: PenMuse-28
A Hymn to Fire
O’ valiant protector In the convergence of body and soul Your Vigour, let me receive O’ possessor of virtues In conflux of the past and
I Shadow Thee
Follow your steps, I shadow thee, My Guru leads, paths etch out free, With light ahead, I shadow thee. Knowledge strays, darkness prevails, I surpass
The Dwarf Lord
First feet tore open the skies, Soar high while you serve mankind A message in disguise, O! Vamana Second stomped the Earth strong Stay rooted
Inner Engineering
The clock keeps ticking, time keeps moving, Men come and go; Everything is a blur in this fast-paced world. Pause for a moment, look around,
I Am Personified
Am I so banal? Care not! More chances I bestow, To build and acuminate thy persona. Am I so ruthless? Fret not! Stronger thou become;
Gilding the Lily
Caressing the lilies The jocund breeze whispers Fragrant cajolery in the ears of the blooms. Sun Rays sentry to the day Splatter vibrance on fragile
Dare to Dream
That Little Girl, dressed in rags Begging at the junction, hope in her eyes Peering through my car window. O Little Girl, scrubbing vessels, Taking
Mode of Creative Empowerment
Hail thoughts! You gush from naught Drenching my mind’s presence unlisted, If not seized, in naught again you fade. Hail Words! You unship my thoughts
Krishna! Thou art my Lord!
O my beloved Kanha! Can I be thy Yashoda, and chastise thee for stealing that butter? O my beloved Krishna! I want to be Radha,
Before you Speak
Before you speak, do you ponder Over the course your words will take And all its ramifications? Before you speak, do you weigh your words
Time Gone Past
Did you see that sly thing slither away? Down your palm it went, And now, you’ve none of it for the nonce. Do you wish
The Incense of Wisdom
Under dappled shadows Thou meditate Lord Buddha The emerald leaves converse sanctity. Thou benign words of prudence Instill peace and resilience Drifting spirits of my
My Earnest Prayer
O, divine lord, harken my words, I’m fatigued and losing focus, My saviour, bolster my courage. My blue sky has become jet black, Losing focus
Life’s Rhythm
Holy strength or elder’s blessings, God’s decision or deeds returned, Happy and content, I am blessed. Bloom of spring or fall of autumn, Ocean’s depth