Who can blame the daughter of the devil that her eternal love is God?: A poem 

Deep in the shadows of Ayodhya 

The forests are thick with tears 

For even God has to shift gears 

that paradise is lost and its spirit stolen 

But love is unbroken, resoluteness never forsaken 

Yet, sometimes one needs props like Hanuman 

for the undefeatable to be undone 

And the salt of Galilee always saw treachery 

The lion of Judah was never shaken 

Not once did he doubt his travails for Rachel 

Not once did he shallow it with fears of debacle 

And the universe worships its mistress of mysteries 

The sought-after girl; the grail is her pearl 

She defines destiny; she is testimony 

to all that belong to the divine fraternity 

We must believe in the continuum of eventuality 

So, who can blame that the daughter of the devil is odd 

that her eternal love is none other than God? 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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