When His Grace Falls Poem by Budhashaya Behera
When His Grace Falls
When his grace falls on
And when the creature catches,
His vibration motivates,
A naive creature gains wisdom,
A deaf listens his flute,
A dumb dramatically speaks,
A person without legs
He climbs the Everest,
The highest mountain,
A sinner becomes impeccable man,
My Lord is gracious to all,
He holds the hand of a sinner
And he purifies him by his grace,
My Lord is innocent child of mine!
I am liable towards my Lord,
His trust beats in my heart,
He is newborn, still he plays flute
He is infant still he sings for me,
He is toddler, still he runs,
My child, my love, my life he is,
My motherhood reflects him,
I am his glass and he is my mirror,
My child is so much cute!
I am his aunt Budhashaya,
He is my child, beholder of flute!
© Budhashaya Behera,10 February,2020. All rights reserved.
God's grace greets us always. We are very happy to read this once again. This poem is truly very lovely.
My Lord is gracious to all, He holds the hand of a sinner And he purifies him by his grace, ............................................ Beautiful lines! ! God is all love, forgiveness and mercy! Those who are able to cherish his love are fortunate!
My child is so much cute! I am his aunt Budhashaya, He is my child, beholder of flute! ............................Amazingly worded.
When God's grace falls on a creator, this definitely motivates mind and improves beauty of duty of life. Motherhood reflects beauty of dignity. This poem is full of filial love. This poem is very interesting one....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/4/2024 8:11:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nothing gets done without his grace. His love pure as a child's smile is showered equally upon us all.