Wednesday, October 12, 2022

MEMORY OF WATER (POEM)


 The night gathers momentum 

 The oil-lamp flickers in dark 

 After the supper a monk

 prepares to say the last prayer of the day

 that will dwell on forgiveness and peace.

 What matters in the end is -

 Whether we have forgiven ourselves and   made peace. 


(C). - MRITYUNJAY JHA 

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