Oh God!
You’re known to be so kind,
Why in troubles you occupy my mind
As sufferings grow to your name I bind
Not willing to let go despite the grind.
You’ve
always played a parents role
Over years grooming me as a whole
Shepherding me to achieve every goal
With success & happiness you made me stroll
Off late
I’ve seen my life on a downward slide
People deserted me & my mom suddenly died
Emotions storm & in eyes tears just can’t hide
Lonesome I’ve become as I take life’s each stride
Cruelty
gripped relatives came for my life
Stole wealth & health putting me in a rife
Each day a different trauma is a real strife
Putting my very existence on a harsh knife
Despite your
omnipresence I feel all parched
How do I reach out to you my doors seem latched
All pain, no gain & only strain I see come marched
Non-permitting & restraining me like a cloth starched
Troubles,
pains & suffering today are growing at a steady pace
As my eyes focus on them, I start to lose sight of your lovely face
My life’s winning horses are running amok thus losing the race
Trying to hold on to their reigns my hands are losing grasp of your grace
It’s not the
troubles that worries me
Nor the suffering too that bothers me
It’s that old faith in you that I have in me
to not come down crashing like fir tree
All I wish
is let the tumultuous storm subside
Throughout my life you remain by my side
Show me the pathway in life’s turbid ride
till life’s end & beyond in me you reside
Why in troubles you occupy my mind
As sufferings grow to your name I bind
Not willing to let go despite the grind.
Over years grooming me as a whole
Shepherding me to achieve every goal
With success & happiness you made me stroll
People deserted me & my mom suddenly died
Emotions storm & in eyes tears just can’t hide
Lonesome I’ve become as I take life’s each stride
Stole wealth & health putting me in a rife
Each day a different trauma is a real strife
Putting my very existence on a harsh knife
How do I reach out to you my doors seem latched
All pain, no gain & only strain I see come marched
Non-permitting & restraining me like a cloth starched
As my eyes focus on them, I start to lose sight of your lovely face
My life’s winning horses are running amok thus losing the race
Trying to hold on to their reigns my hands are losing grasp of your grace
Nor the suffering too that bothers me
It’s that old faith in you that I have in me
to not come down crashing like fir tree
Throughout my life you remain by my side
Show me the pathway in life’s turbid ride
till life’s end & beyond in me you reside
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