The Lord Arrives

Lalita Vaitheeswaran posted under PenMuse-59 Poetry on 2024-01-15



Tis a beautiful morn, the beautiful sun glows The balmy breeze sways the lilies and the rose Get up, nature beckons you as this day is born The beautiful sun glows, Tis a beautiful morn Blooms and blossoms smile, there is fragrance around Chiming temple bells and divine mantras resound Festivities that announce there is serenity all the while There is fragrance around, blooms and blossoms smile Incense sticks, sandalwood scent, ethereal embrace Petals of red flowers as the divine idol grace Longing eyes tearfully usher in the long-awaited advent Ethereal embrace; incense sticks, sandalwood scent