Monday, January 8, 2018

To See Thou

I waded a mile 
To see thou

I traded a smile
To wish thou

Oh Sire!


You set me free 
With your love

You set me on fire
With your works

Serenaded thy
By mere sight of you

Oh Saint of Love!
Blessed be you!

Ella pugazhum iraivanukke





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