Thursday, March 31, 2011

Hey There Sandy Girl!



It’s been a year my Sandy girl,
How swiftly time has passed,
Each melancholy memory,
Returns to haunt my heart.
                              
A singularly wistful year,
Trying to comprehend,
How  blest I’ve been to have you,
As my confidante and friend.

How rich has been your legacy,
Of courage, grace and wit,
Your patience in adversity,
Your serenity and grit.

In dreams I’ve see you often,
Laughing in delight,
Radiant, joyous, beautiful,
Aglow with God’s own light.

Hey there Sandy girl, when time
Shall cease to be for me,
We’ll live together You and I
One in Christ's company.


Myra D’Souza / 31st March 2011

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

HIDDEN IN HIM


Sweep me up in Your arms O Lord,
Cradle me close to Your breast,
My soul will find refuge and harbor,
For in You is perfect rest.

I wrestle daily with sin O Lord,
I strive to resist its allure,
But if I should fall Beloved, recall,
Your Cross vanquished its power.

Cover me with Your mantle O Lord,
Snuggled close to Your heart,
Satan won’t dare assail and ensnare,
With intent to tear us apart.

Safely sheltered in You O Lord,
Hid ‘neath the wings of Your care,
I can acquire the strength I desire,
As long as I tarry there.

Myra D’Souza / 16th March 2011

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Was born in Mumbai.  Studied in St. Michael's Convent in Karwar.  Went to Wadia College in Pune. Did a Secretarial course in Mumbai at Nirmala Niketan and at Burnleys Institute. Came to Kuwait at 21 years of age, and still  here.  Married with 3 wonderful children a girl and two boys and a great husband.