Rudyard Kipling: The Prayer


Rudyard Kipling: The Prayer

My brother kneels, so saith Kabir,
To stone and brass in heathen wise,
But in my brother's voice I hear
My own unanswered agonies.
His God is as his fates assign,
His prayer is all the world's, and mine.
 
Dec. 13, 2023, Epic

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