Deep cannot be the ocean, if I dared lament
True as the benediction of birth;
Child…
humane-a virgin borne…
Bitter-sweet could the truth.
why let be the mighty heart to be loosened,
if you are the sky so endless
Amongst the beast;
be like the bravest born.
Like the God everywhere unseen
In.visibly…we shall be anywhere.
Did you see the tears bleeding
When I was bathing in the bloody battle to win over
To be nearest to where you belong
God hasn’t made,
So cannot ever break;
The relation-
Your relation with me
And my relation with you
Is not the end
there shall be no endness...
end never exist
everything is in between the end and the existence
end has openness
and I like a big banyan tree opening upto the sky
and each moments branching out towards you
Write stories of untold beginnings and ends,
Walk in the footprint of sacred name;
Thence and t.here-
we meet,
A day-
A sacred day;
We shall cry cry and cry
tears of joy,
These tears are precious
for these tears shall impregnate
the empty wombs of human relations
lovita j r morang
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-relation-with-you-is/