For the soul to console <br />Let us forget and forgive; <br />Each other, when our wean heart comforts and soalce: <br />Deep, our wound would heal and feel glee, <br />And stands Lord at our pedestal of Heart; <br />Greeting and singing with harmonious tune, Thou Art! <br />All those ill will, will flee, fill with mirth <br />Hark! holy only will suffer, atlast attains wisdom thro' faith.<br /><br />nagamuthu osho<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/forgiveness-8/
