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
___________________
[email protected]www.williamsji.com
Ffrom MICROTHEMES, a collection of short poems, written by WILLIAMSJI MAVELI