This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
Under sun’s rays,
We have danced.
Under sun’s rays,
We have played,
Under sun’s rays,
We ran to lengths beyond.
Under sun’s rays,
We have seen the goodwill of all.
Under sun’s rays,
We sang the most beautiful song.
It’s God Love that we all have felt,
Under the sun.
Adios!
I can’t believe,
That you have done this.
I can’t believe,
That you went like this.
I can’t believe,
That under sun’s rays,
You went astray.
I can’t believe that despite loving you,
You went beyond it,
And fell in the ditch called,
Economy and went straight for a ride to Hell.
I can’t believe,
That hell rejected saying,
We have too many economists,
Let you be gone to the place darker than hell.
I can’t believe this.
Adios!
Dearest Dadubhai, a very happy birthday to you. Wish you many many happy returns of the day. Be shining always and be the biggest light of all in God’s Kingdom.
Be there with us always. Be always smiling.Be happy and have lots and lots of cake on this beautiful day.
The very same to you Kaka Babu dadu. They both are my maternal grandfathers(both of them are brothers having the same date of birth, so my maternal grandfather’s brother is also my grandfather) and I am there proud grandson.
From daughter, son In law and grandson.
Be very happy always and be always with God.
N.B. -They both are now Kings of Heaven with my friend Karl.
Adios!
The Twinkle in your blue eyes,
That made me full of glee,
I did not see it anywhere,
Of course I have not searched for it.
When your starry eyes laughs at me,
I feel heaven glowing in thee.
When I take you in my arms,
On my lap,
Or in the pram,
Or when I hug you at my spree.
The joy is you are all mine.
You are my part,
And I can’t believe,
You are mine Christy.
I am proud and I am almost mad,
That I am your Biggy Dad.
Adios!
Parvardigar is praying to Himself,
“Be kind and be mankind.”
In his call I can listen,
He is praying to all insane.
To regain their humanity.
He was praying only to bow to them,
As every kind is God,
The air, the light, the smell,
The food, the wife, the children,
The husband, even the work place, all colleagues,
The home and the bed are the same with Almighty God.
Parvardigar closed his eyes. Few drops of tears when he shed,
Believe that he is there indeed,
Absolute.
And indeed he is dead.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 