Forgive me !

Forgive me !

Thou immured me in thy mirrors
Of soul-admitting all the errors,
All the unforgettable transgressions,
And all the fiendish agressions,
That I did show to thine heart.
O, Teach me, Oh, beloved!
With the beat of thy heart's love__
A Lesson-to learn me to do a good deed
For shall I fly again like a dove.
And carry thee on my wings-
By a love-song in our tongues,
Above the hill, the meadow and the sea,
Beloved! thou art always beloved to me.

 

VIPINS PUTHOORAN