Drenching soul

Drenching soul

I met a traveller in a land afar
Who says who knew everything sane
He had a soul at giving hands
It drenched unwise and made to wise
All wise men came to his hut
To rename their fate from sadness to happiness
He was called as a man with drenching soul
For he flew from downness to perfection
He then filled other souls with wisdom
And named the soul seekers
     S ANANDHI
      23/05/20

Comments

Drenching soul is a strange title. We are all in need of someone with a drenching soul to alter our fortunes.No wonder that man is a traveller. It is different but good poem leading to perfection and happiness.
Manoharan sir

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