Her coming they had asked for earth and men;
This was the fiery point that called her now…
It sent its voiceless prayer to the Unknown;
It listened for the footsteps of its hopes
Returning through the void immensities,
It waited for the fiat of the Word
That comes through the still self from the Supreme.
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Monday, March 29
by
RY Deshpande
on Mon 29 Mar 2010 02:29 AM IST
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