© Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Hussein
Those who say about thee with
words of despair,
Merely weave walls of words,
You are not invisible , Oh Beloved.
Talk to me for a while and bless my
heart at times,
With your bliss.
Sit with me, with the gentle breeze,
I can listen to you in the sound of
waves,
I see you in the blazing sun,
From the blade of the grass to the
twinkling stars.
You make the breath of life,
Oh eternal sweet,
I am relieved of the fatigue of the
day.
Stretch Thy hands,
Put it on mine,
Paint the images of life,
With the brush of beauty.
In this beautiful dawn,
It was you who symbolised,
The living message of this Universe.
My Beloved!
Mar 5, 2019
Mar 5, 2019 at 8:17 AM UTC
© Tabassum Tahmina Shagufta Hussein
Those who say about thee with
words of despair,
Merely weave walls of words,
You are not invisible , Oh Beloved.
Talk to me for a while and bless my
heart at times,
With your bliss.
Sit with me, with the gentle breeze,
I can listen to you in the sound of
waves,
I see you in the blazing sun,
From the blade of the grass to the
twinkling stars.
You make the breath of life,
Oh eternal sweet,
I am relieved of the fatigue of the
day.
Stretch Thy hands,
Put it on mine,
Paint the images of life,
With the brush of beauty.
In this beautiful dawn,
It was you who symbolised,
The living message of this Universe.
My Beloved!
When life feels hopeless,we seek refuge to nature. The presence of beauty may renew our hope. There is beauty everywhere. We just need to see it, cherish it.
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