In the shrilling cool dark night,
The orphaned baby loved to be covered by mere torn rugs.
With the dawn of warmth Sun’s light
Almost naked baby walked towards Thee covered in worn rags.
There was a healing aura around him.
Someone whispered the wonder word “AMMA” in his ear.
And said, Thou art a child of Divine
His joy knew no bounds to have his Divine Mother so near.
The life teaches a lesson, full of blows and errors
One may find at loss, drowned in the midst of sorrows.
Yet one must not forget, the helping Divine Hand,
That leads all lost souls, the wonder that is AMMA.
A very good first post and share from Destiny Poets’ newest registered poet. Welcome Sridhar to our International Community of Poets !
Thank you Louis Kasatkin for your inspiring comment.
I’ll post the best of poetry and keep the website warm with my comments also.
Solemn and subtle. Thanks for sharing.
Gopal ji, thank you for sharing your inspiring comment.
This poem is really beautiful ,thank you for sharing.
Marieta, you are welcome to share your tender and loving words.
I shall definitely post the most beautiful and the loveliest poetry.
Here and now, I must surely share with you all,
The home page of AMMA, Beloved Mother of all.
http://www.amritapuri.org/