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.
Time emerges as the king of all,
It dominates,
It rules.
But time to has a master.
It is none other than God.
He is the Chairman of Time.
He runs it whole.
Time emerges as the king,
And it is such a king,
Who is dominated by the biggest king,
And though it dominates,
It is God, who runs as it is his,
And he forever shines.
Adios!
A small piece of advice,
Lasts very long.
It stays in the mind,
And runs in a processed manner.
Like a man,
Who dances like a ballet,
When he first listens to a tune.
A small piece of advice,
Is given by all,
But the most,
It helps when,
The time comes,
As time emerges as the king of all.
So, a small piece of advice,
Isn’t just an advice,
But it is of great help.
Adios!
A Little Piece of soap,
Slips from my hand.
It slips and glides,
And dances it way,
Throughout the world,
And within its lanes and routes.
It goes with all it’s might,
With all of its gusto.
It’s nice that a little soap,
Has so much power.
That it can reach anything,
And that top without any rope,
But it ain’t silly that we do hope.
Adios!
I received a letter from God.
He asked me that, how was I?
He knew me and of me,
He had received yesterday’s poem,
And had read it.
He acknowledged that He Was, He is and He will Be.
Only that,
He wasn’t responsible for any of it.
Only His love was there.
The letter ended.
And that’s all.
Adios!
A heart which beats,
Often cries,
Not for the lost things,
But for the things which it has got.
A heart which beats,
Is like a blank slate,
Runs to fill the blankness up,
With happiness,
With love,
And glee.
But still it beats,
As the heart beats,
It beats for all things natural,
But nothing can compare a mother’s love,
For her child.
It’s only for the child,
For whom, the mother’s heart beats.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 