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similarly ...

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Oh God

when a baby is assimilating to walk
it always stumble

the father of a kid continuously raise his hands
to rescue the descendant making him to stand once again

similarly you proceed with me
all the time

Oh God...

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  • rhondasail
    August 8, 2007

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    Baby steps...I like this image of a loving father who "continuously raises his hands to rescue the descendant"...who is me...and you...and all of us here...I take great comfort from this write Prabhu, and I thank you for writing from your heart so simply here...Peace to you, Rhonda


  • Samplette gold member
    June 2, 2007

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    God does keep close to us to help us up when we stumble. A beautiful write. Thank you for entering the contest.
    Sam


  • Whoochi gold member
    June 1, 2007

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    Short, brief and packs a whollup of comfort, knowing he is there all the time with you! Well done, Best of luck!


  • fleur de lys
    May 30, 2007

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    Dear PrabhuDayal

    This is a great poem and I enjoy the way you speak to God as a child does to a parent. Kudos on a great write dear brother and best wishes in the contest.

    Hugs and love,
    Your loving sister,
    Petra xo