Saturday, December 26, 2009

Except You.




Incense sticks fill the air
Your presence to feel is rare
I get goosebumps in my hair
Your glory is demon-slayer

Overwhelmed in your company
Graceful in thy presence
Blessed by you I become a saint
Without You I'm maimed

Who should I seek?
Except You.
Where should I go?
Except inside.
Who should I know?
Except me.
Who will bring peace?
Except You.

9 comments:

Siddhesh Kabe said...

dude you becoming spiritual now...which is surprisingly ossum!!!

BK Chowla, said...

I sense qualities of some great writer.Superb.

Parv Kaushik said...

@sid always had a bent of mind!! posting poems only now!! lets see if people like it!!

Parv Kaushik said...

@B K Chowla thnk you sir for the words! will try to liv upto them!!

Meghana said...

Very Nicely drafted spiritual thoughts.

One again wonderful!!!

I am also a shiv devotee and I strongly believe that shiv blessings are always on his devotees.

Unknown said...

nice one godbless

Parv Kaushik said...

@meghana i have recently come accross the power of shiva in my life!! you are right he's always there for his devotees!!

Parv Kaushik said...

@himanshu thnk you buddy! welcome here!

ramesh sadasivam said...

Nice poem. This picture of Shiva is truly terrific!