The child’s voice

I strolled in lanes lonely,

The curling clouds above,

Below, the bees busy kissing the flowers,

When suddenly, I heard a child’s voice

Talking in compassion incarnate.

‘God, you are the Lord of mercy,

That’s what my grandma said

Since the time she rocked me in the cradle.

God of Mercy, have mercy on us.

I know we all have sinned,

I can see it and my Papa feels it.

He feels we will have disaster ahead.

I know you are full of compassion,

Like a pitcher full of water.

I know you are full of love,

Like the ocean, like the mountains

And like mothers who feed their infants.

God, please bury all the weapons

So that man will not kill man.

Take away Corona as many are dying.

Help Mother Nature as she is suffering.

I went near the child and held him

Close to my heart, my arms around him

And together we prayed for a better world.

pramila khadun

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About pramilakhadun

I am the holder of a Bsc degree in Food and Nutrition from S.N.D.T University,Pune,India.Have taught this subject in a private institution for almost thirty-five years.Currently, I am retired and travel alot with my husband Raj, daughters Dr Rajnee and Priyum and son Airline Captain.Had my first book of poetry published by Minerva press, London and other two in Mauritius.More coming soon.I love poetry and enjoy reading poems of poets across the world and I feel Destiny Poets is the right place for me.

7 thoughts on “The child’s voice

  1. Pushmaotee Subrun

    Such a beautiful sentiment …full of love and compassion in the plea to God to save the world!

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