Hate me life,
If ,,,,
I don’t breathe the air of humanity,
my eyes fail to see ,
the truth even in utter darkness,
my hands couldn’t sew
the cloth of compassion,,
If ,,,,
walking through your garden ,
I stumble,,
and not rise up,
to praise it’s beauty,
hate me life,
If ,,
I don’t love you!!!!!
If the thread of mercy slips from my hands,
If even in darkness my eyes fail to behold the truth,
If I stumble in Your sacred garden and forget to rise,
Then, O Life… yes, cast Your hate upon me.
But if my eyes can see every hidden spark,
If my heart still hums with love and humanity,
Then even in my fall, I shall rise again,
To bow to every bloom, every color, every breath.
So, O Life, spare me Your scorn,
For I love You , truly, wholly, without end.
-Vijay Srivastava
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You have amplified the beauty of my feelings multifold
That’s the pen of a writer flowing flawlessly
Thank you Vijay ji 🌸🌸
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