• Swami Purnananda

Jul 28, 2020 || Daily Thought & Prayer || Roses

Updated: Apr 10


Garden for rose makes the room

For bud before to gift of bloom

Whatever be your calling name

Sweet smell is of thee the same

Such lively colours meet my eyes

To fill me with a thousand joys

Some think that you are but rose

But God’s exquisite face arose

Show flowers in rich earth bed

Gained prizes for my roses bred

Better still are orange and red

Mine are the very best it’s said

But Mother Nature smiling sweet

Knows She alone completes this feat

And knows that different roses grown

Are expressed by Her and Hers alone


O Lord thank you for giving me the joy of seeing your face amongst your glorious dress form of flowers and offering your fragrance to the noses you created. Grant us the grace that when you offer your devotees flowers, we may remember to offer them back to Thee.

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