To my mother of holiness, Who made me to sleep; being nurtured in your embrace; Kissed in my sorrows; During mid night hours; inviting me to enter into the heavenly dreams; singing the songs of prayers during my boyhood; making me to sleep; saving me from the deadly sins of this world! I kneel down before your sweet memories, Oh dear, Mother of mercy ! * BY WILLIAMSJI MAVELI ___________________ williamsji@yahoo.com www.williamsji.com
Ffrom MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI