In YOU I Regain…….

Starting afresh in life is a tough task. Many prefer to be deaf to the whisper in the inner self that pleads for a change in the manner we conduct ourselves. Some do this as they are happy not getting into the struggle that is part of the beginning days of one’s interior transformation. This poem depicts the struggle of one’s inner self in accepting the need for self transformation in the form of a conversation between his soul and the Lord.

How art thou my soul?

How are you my soul? Got to share something? Your smile hids something That spills off your eyes.   Your lies are poor made Why try wear a smile ? Your clad and kempt hair Can’t  more be your aid.   Dear, anyway, I know The root of your pain Why not let me Hold…

Your Love Transforms……

My God you know, in earnest I thirst Your fire on my moisture to act. Too fast, no not, I can’t handle, Too slow, please don’t, I may fall off.   Warmth of your love expels in range All what does not conform your love. Let your fire burn, slowly, stead’ly Till I’m purged of…