Notice of absence from Selvaraj
Love thy self.
Love thy self.
Let’s observe time; let’s dissolve dreams.
In God’s play, all is sweetness!
Being born as God’s creation is sweet;
Hearing a baby’s babble is sweet;
Growing every day is sweet;
Nurturing with love and feeling sorrow is sweet;
Love joining hands is always sweet;
Together in love, solitude is sweet;
Creating in solitude is a sweetness of its own;
Gaining fame through creation is sweet;
Even dying at the height of fame is sweet
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Author:
chakrapani (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Golden times, good times, present times, current times;\r\n\r\nPast experiences weigh us down like time gone by;\r\n\r\nFuture expectations threaten to kill us;\r\n\r\nPresent, current, good, and golden times;\r\n\r\nThese are the times that truly govern us.
- Category: Spiritual
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Comments2
I love the positive energy in this poem and the focus on the sweetness of life and even death. Most wonderful
feeling thy presence ,
feeling thy grace,
feeling thy radiance ,
you are my source of faith and strength ,
you are my path and destination,
And I am always connected to you, Nothing of me ,
Everything of you,
Lead me Higher ,
Lead me Deeper ,
Lead me Beyond,
Lead me to You.
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