Tuesday, November 17, 2009

MY GOD PATRONAGE


I was waiting so long,

I was finding so long

I thought you might be are

Somewhere near me, close to me.


But I never found you

My eyes were not able to see you

Even when you were so near.


I loved you, I touched you, I felt you

I kissed you, I hugged you.

You too might have felt so,

Even having long distance among us.


But now things are getting so simple,

When I left the search for you,

And let you to search me,

I found you, when I least expected you.


Oh! My love, I truly want to take care of you,

Understand you the fullest,

And to be with you the longest.


You make me, you complete me,

We together can bring an unimaginable

And infinite beauty to the world.


We together can be happy,

Lovingly the whole of our life.

Not only this life but even for so many like this.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

SOMETHING ABOUT ME, MY LIFE


When I was born,

I was always smiling not knowing anything,

Sometimes cry, and sometimes laugh,

My father was very glad while having his first baby in his arms.


When I grew up a little,

I started going to playschool,

My father thought,

“When my child would grows up

And would bring me a glass of water”.


I grew up a little more,

I bought that first glass of water for him.

He was happy seeing me growing up step by step.

My father was glad,

But I was scared,

Scared of walking, of eating,

And of each and every new thing.

But my pa knew that she will,

Become soon easy with every thing.


When I first sat on bicycle,

I was scared and he was confident,

He supports me a lot.


When I first walk,

I was scared and he was confident,

He holds me a lot.

And now when I became ‘He’,

He becomes ‘Me’.


And, now I am confident,

I’m happy, I’m ambitious,

I’m courageous.

But why is he feared now,

Why is he scared now?

He has faith, faith on me,

He has confidence on me.

But then also he is worried about my future,

About my success.

But I’m confident about my success,

About my future.


Why is he scared and feared?

I know, yes I know,

He is scared of this world,

Of the behavior of the people of this world,

Of their needs and wants,

Of their talks, of their walks.

He has faith on me,

But then also this world scares him.


This is called “LIFE”

This is called the “SO CALLED LIFE”

This is called the “SO CALLED RULE OF LIFE”

This is called “MY LIFE”

And it’s all about “MY LIFE”.

Sunday, November 8, 2009

I BEING THE MISTERY FOR ALL



I’m the mystery among mysteries.

Yes I’m the story of all stories.

Oh! My God please tell me more about myself.

I’m in love with you, my ADORABLE.

I’m too loved by you, my WORTHY.

I’m HIS ANGEL.

Yes you, I receive messages from HIM.

HE tells me about many people.

But why, why not about me.

WHO, Who am I?


I feel so much of HIM and all, and especially of ONE.

ONE, who is unseen, unheard, untouched,

But I felt him, I heard him, yes I touched him.

I care for him, I pray for him.

God always bless him, the “ONE”.

My only, “ONE”.

I’m here to serve all.


I’m here to help all.

I’m here to love all.

I’m here to care for all.

I can’t be happy on my own,

With my dreams,

With my own world with my love,

Oh! Yes I cannot be so.

I only, am being the messenger of GOD.

I only, am being sent by the GOD.

To solve mysteries of all.

But, not of mine.

No, not even only once.

I’m happy to help all.

I’m happy to serve all.

I’m happy to give payless service.


Yes!! But, yes just for one day,

I would definitely get my love,

I would surely live my one day filled with my love.

Tell me GOD what to do next.

Tell me GOD whom to serve next.

Tell me GOD how to be the next.


I thank you GOD for all,

For all what you gave me.

I’m very grateful to you.

I’m loved by you,

I know, that’s why I’m with you,

And you being with me make me happy.

Happy!!! Very HAPPY!!

Saturday, November 7, 2009

FAR AWAY UPWARD


Dealing with the flowers and dealing with the rhymes,

It’s just like that I’m dealing with my climbs.




Flowers are so soft and rhymes are so beautiful,

That’s why my climbs are damn truthful.


Slowly moving high and up so high,

Like a bird flying in the endless sky.


I wanna attain success and be on the top,

The climbs and the moves never get flop.



The beauty and the wit goes juxtapose,

Strategy’s like fluent sea flows.



You too move and turn,

To see your reward in return.


GOD help those who helps themselves,

Saying comes true and none can rule my own realms.

DILEMMA OF MY LIFE


If I confess my love, it can’t be true;

So what to do??

When didn’t said a word and it’s understood;

So what a dew!!!

If I do good but can’t be even nice;

So what to do??

If I just pray and it changed the day;

So what a dew!!!

Dawn after dark is quite obvious, but if no light;

So what to do??

When a little spark brightens my life;

So what a dew!!!

If I keep thinking and pen it down, but nothing go round;

So what to do??

But when pen moves on its own, and then makes a soul;

So what a dew!!!

People may come and go, split me and throw;

So what to do??

And if only one makes me again;

So what a dew!!!