I Remain Speechless, As You Ignite A Fire In My Soul. An offering to Siddarth Kapoor
The Sweetness of God's Love
God's Love is as compassionate as it is evasive, playing a game of Hide and Seek, but never far away, nay, not even a hairs breath. Sometimes I touch It, hold It, cry with It and scatter It on the wings of Light. Again, this aspiring longing within the Heart, pushes me to an unfathomable realm of Beauty and Delight.
It is then that I shed a river of ten thousand tears, as I feel His sweet waters, flooding the profundity of my Soul, with Its Nectar-Bliss. - Manatita
Like a fine blend of vintage wine,
You've entered into the melody of my Heart;
My pulse has become erratic,
Languishing as I miss You.
The young spring dahlias dance,
Singing Your merry laughter,
While the red rose’s wafts their elegance,
On Your charmed and exquisite silhouette.
Here I sit, hardly able to function,
In a river of precious tears,
Essential to the eloquence of these life-saving psalms.
I lie on a couch of distant memories,
Dreaming of enchanted evenings,
Beholding a pinnacle of dazzling sunbeams,
Which warm my Soul.
How I wish we’d share this blessed dance together!
O for the beauty of meadows,
Violet rainbows and radiant horizons,
Without which I'll have nothing to compare;
To immortalise Thy unfathomable gracefulness.
Sweet Love, You are a paragon of virtues,
Quintessentially a Weaver of excellence,
Spinning Your machinations of tapestry and pageantry;
I remain speechless, as You ignite a fire in my Soul.
17th June, 2016. Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
Drunk With The Love of God
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