I Met A Saint




I met a saint when I was young,
In my first meeting was left awe-struck!
Bright, shiny, serene face with a Godly-look,
With the ambience exuding sanctity in every nook!
Being a firm believer in the omnipresent Lord,
I believed all he said – yes every single word!
His fan following was huge at that very time,
It’s even bigger now and growing like River Rhyne!
Couldn’t resist my uncanny habit of asking for an autograph,
My words instantly brought a “smile” on the priest-like face.
Yes, the first time I saw him smiling then,
Nobody remembered the last time he smiled when!
The words from his mouth were like magic to my ears,
His “magical words” continue to reverberate in my thoughts here.
Yes, nobody can be God, nor act like him,
But there was something special – oh so special in him!
His "prophecy" is yet to come true for me,
But the path I am treading will surely bring out the ultimate me!
Respect for a soul that brings cheers to others,
Haven't met him for long - yes, it's been years!



1 comment:

  1. i really love this poem it has connected to me in a way that is quite undescribable. thank you for posting this i think this is just what i needed to read

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