Friday, August 31, 2018

Dear Lord...

Whirlwind in mind invading the peace
I try to decline but unable to cease
Looking at the sky, I’m seeking you
Dear god, your little daughter needs you

I know I should never doubt on me
But feeling like it’s not meant to be
I pray to you divine, guide me to bright
I’m so unsure and unable to fight

The warrior inside me is losing hope
Today I admit that it’s hard to cope
When you’ve such confusions in mind
With the open eyes you feel like blind

I’m so scared of those past failures
When I failed in what I endeavor
But I know I can change my destiny
Your divine love and blessing is with me

©Bhawana

Tanka published in Cattails Journal Oct issue 2025

monsoon breeze in the birdsong through the jasmines reaching out to me this endless circle of life       Thank you dear editor Jenny Fraser ...