His Compassion!

"His Compassion!"

(20th Sept. 2011)

In my mother’s womb

I laid curled up, like a nut;

Unable to stretch my limbs

Or hold my so huge head.

When out came one day

Amidst this world of plurality

An unknown world till day

Managed stretching-out-n-cry!

Took me several months

Even half an year more,

To manage holding my head

Very well on this neck.

My legs needed enough strength

To hold my body straight

And further took half an year-

Or so, to stand on my own feet!

To walk on my own and learn

Took another few months;

And took several years to earn

To stand on my own legs.

Forgetting with Whose Grace

I am able to breathe-n-move,

Work-n-serve!! 

Who all contributed,

For my own growth, 

Throughout these years.

Now I hold my head so high

Ungrateful and proud 

Unwilling to bow down

Lord, at Your Lotus Feet

Nor ever Recalling Thy Grace!

Yet You never showed disgrace

You never neglected me

Always so compassionate 

Throughout my life.

Oh Lord, I was all curled up-

Helpless; in mother’s womb as a nut;

Alas! Even now am I behaving

As if,  nothing better than a nut!!