Ramakrishna Chowdary Jasti Poet ABC

With Joy of His Life

I cried only once to shed
Few holy tears.
But, those tears 
Evaporated and fled
As the spirit of my love.

But, my lover didn’t show
Mercy upon me 
To come and live in my heart
In spite of my many prayers,
But he took me away
Into his heart. 

Now I live in his home,
Without life
Without strife
Without strain
Without pain
Without death
And only with the breath  
Of his spirit,
And with joy of his life.



By: R K Chowdary Jasthi

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Lillie Williams January 12, 2013 at 12:21 PM God is good all the time, and all the time God is good. I enjoyed this spiritual write. Thanks so much for sharing.