The Trail of Total Truth
Almighty always assures equal attention to all from above,
bestowing benign benevolence brimming with boundless bliss,
His bountiful benediction blossoms in my beguiled soul.
When tormenting times take the toll on my toiling life,
I hasten to harbor His blessings to heal my heart harshly hurt,
so, suffused with His splendor I sail on sea of sanguine solace.
Dwelling in dry desert of desolateness after deceptive mirage I dart,
shrouded sketch of sanctimonious self sometimes shuns my sight,
I thank God for guiding me then to tread the trail of total truth.
September 11, 2020
Contest Alliteration 004 (I Prefer Old Poems)
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Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2020
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