THE ETHICAL HERALD..

I am not poured out still
                                The aroma of thy inclination

Uplifts the frozen segments

                                And congregates them all.

Stimulating the affection 

                               That one needs, is very pure;
To my heart, and my soul;
                                Emanates from thy efficacy,
Sometimes makes me spellbound;
                                Is a reason of my ecstasy.
The myths were unveiled;
                                Startled by thy courtesy.
Single wish from the Almighty;
                                Is to be with 'the' soul forever;
That enlightened my heart
                                 And every part of the nerve.
Want to make it the best part,
                                 Ever gifted by the Lord's grace.