Patience is divine and a panacea I know
It is time watched through an hour glass
Through observed pain for every grain of ash
You own it, honor and peace finds you
You ask a thing from God
And be blessed to know
Somethings may need to happen
to be answered
May be some one has to be born
Some may have to grow old
May be at times, even some one has to die
That's how weird it could get
Or you may need to achieve
a certain level of wisdom
For your prayer to be answered
And when you're in rush for answers
Then grief, despair and devastation
overcome your peace
And even honor and dignity fractures
Many things may need to happen
For you to rise.
27th/December/2023
Dec 27, 2023
Dec 27, 2023 at 9:08 AM UTC
Patience is divine and a panacea I know
It is time watched through an hour glass
Through observed pain for every grain of ash
You own it, honor and peace finds you
You ask a thing from God
And be blessed to know
Somethings may need to happen
to be answered
May be some one has to be born
Some may have to grow old
May be at times, even some one has to die
That's how weird it could get
Or you may need to achieve
a certain level of wisdom
For your prayer to be answered
And when you're in rush for answers
Then grief, despair and devastation
overcome your peace
And even honor and dignity fractures
Many things may need to happen
For you to rise.
27th/December/2023
Request permission to use this poem