Karma's Harvest(Talwinder kaur) Karma's Harvest

On a lovely day so fine,
I sow few seeds that are mine
But what I have sown, that must I also reap
Without any further waiting in prayers, Let's keep

Seeds of sorrow I have diffused wide,
And they grow, nowhere to hide
Yesterday's lesson is a rotten fruit
Plucking pain, from its root

Fear grips me in its frosty hold
Humbling me, I enfold
In the fear of HIS justice, I quiver
My feet stumble, I shiver

I wish for salvation to be better,
Will it matter, my Sin's fetter?
I seek forgiveness; will I find,
Or shall I persist in the shadows confined?

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