Friday, 9 August 2013

You do all wonderful things

I wonder to know
you do all wonderful things
flowers and thorns, holds same plant

the tallest mountain
and the largest ocean are
tiny limbs of your cosmos

you make conditions
for being the beings sorrowful
you give the reason to joy

though we struggle but
you wash in the stream of time
all of our pain and trouble

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