One-syllable palliative
that subdues agitation
promises redress and morning,
the turn of thorn to rose
hard gravel into petalled path;
old friend from a long ago
who will hold hand
even as tear falls;
injector of hope
into desperate heart,
thief who robs
and convinces
that loss is virtue
bliss-giving,
necessary accomplice
benevolent companion
on journeys from lost yesterdays
to unknown tomorrows.
that subdues agitation
promises redress and morning,
the turn of thorn to rose
hard gravel into petalled path;
old friend from a long ago
who will hold hand
even as tear falls;
injector of hope
into desperate heart,
thief who robs
and convinces
that loss is virtue
bliss-giving,
necessary accomplice
benevolent companion
on journeys from lost yesterdays
to unknown tomorrows.
Perhaps. But-you have to admit that the majority of the followers of 'faithless' philosophies turn to 'faith'-and hope for 'rose-petalled'path and a hand that reaches out.
ReplyDeleteWhether or not faith is justified is not dependent on the number of the faithful. Perhaps.
ReplyDeleteMalinda, in what do you actually have faith? When people in whom you believed to have had faith, turn up traitors, how can we have faith in individuals?
ReplyDeletei don't think there are a lot of arahats/saints among us....so i don't give blank cheques....that way people don't surprise me often.
ReplyDeleteWhen you have faith in me, you also give me dignity
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