Hail Queen of Heavens,
Mother of Mercy,
Mystical Rose,
You steadfast maid
The Chosen One,
Humbler than the humblest,
Yet a Tower of Ivory.
,
I am a still pond,
Lost in tranquility,
In this ocean of proclivitous trials.
You flood my life,
With peace and serenity,
With you to guide,
I have nothing to fear.
You are that celestial hymn,
The choir of the angels,
The morning mist,
The flame of the noon,
The twilight of the evening.
Oh mirror of justice,
Show me the right path,
Oh seat of wisdom,
House of gold,
Brighter than all the stars,
put together in the firmament.
Instil in me the right values.
Mother of good counsel,
Give me that prudence,
Make me believe,
that in you I see,
AMEN, AMEEN AND OHM
Are the same.
Give me that rectitude,
To never disown,
the poor and downtrodden,
Or bend my knees,
before insolent adversary.
This is my humble prayer to you.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAREST MOTHER
ON THIS DAY THE 8TH OF SEPTEMBER.
Though I could have presented to you,
A bouquet of thousand roses,
I prefer to beg of thee
With this necklace of requests,
On your birthday.
A unique gift-
Isn’t it? .
Happy birthday once again.
(In honour of the Blessed Mother Mary)
08-09-2008
ANJALI SINHA
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