PRAYER (POEM)
A Devotion from heart within,
Kneeling down before a light,
Opens up the closed door of mind,
That is called Prayer which makes you kind.
You believe in God or not,
But a supreme power,
That holds your hand,
In the time of dismay,
Then only you come to pray!
The Golden bright feel inside,
A pure mind where God abides ,
Don't make a distance from him,
Live with peace -Divine Glory,
The best is yet to come!
Not only for yourself,
But for your people too,
Stop for a while,think deep,
once you memorize him before sleep,
The whole day success awaits you,
The Sun will appear with brighter hue.
Just close your eyes thinking slight,
Every day you wake up and fight ,
Chilling Winter or hot Summer,
Temple, Church or Monastery
Even if you are a newcomer -
Will open the door
For all Rich and Poor!
The True urge that leads you now,
make you pray with a small bow.
Prayer makes you fresh and blessed
When you are tired and stressed!
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