PRAYER
Why is he pushed so much to trial?
Why is his faith being shaken through?
A pure hearted soul, innocent too,
A man he is, a little boy.
Pushed is he again & again,
Hurt by people unkind,
Trying to chart his life by his rules,
People questioning his choices through.
Love he did not seek much,
Worked on as much as he could,
Doubted was he for all he had done,
Pushed him always to trial.
Unjust people and unkind souls,
Speaking evil and gossip through,
Trying to shatter his heart and resolve,
Pushing him to the brink to fall.
I pray to God, 'Please hold him close to your heart’,
Cocoon him with your warmth and grace,
Help him to overcome all this hate,
Let him be free from all this hate and despise.
Pooja Sarmah
