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.
The blissful night,
Wasn’t full of bliss.
It was long,
It was strong.
It was hard to be found blissful.
There was happiness in it.
But one had to look for it.
Then the night became blissful.
But was it truly?
I asked God the same,
But he didn’t answer.
Bliss and it’s blissfulness are as different as the two sides of a coin.
The blissful night,
Indeed came and did stay for long.
How to find it,
Remains the song.
Adios!
A pain,
Which does not end.
A pain,
Which doesn’t say goodbye.
A pain,
Which roars with laughter.
A pain,
Which calls out to the Almighty.
A pain,
Which seethes yet doesn’t heal.
A pain,
Which writes,
Yet doesn’t speak.
A pain,
Which lessens,
But is back again.
A pain,
Which brings tears to God’s eyes.
Still there is pain.
Adios!
It was good.
The journey was happy.
It felt buttery,
And the air was flattery.
We did everything good,
All of us enjoyed,
And indeed, it was good.
Adios!
It was simple,
It was good.
It was beginning.
It understood.
It liked nobody,
Except us.
We liked it very much,
Just like the fact,
That it was simple,
It understood.
Adios!
A night full of stars,
Is like a country which is full of towns.
The more the stars,
The more the glittery it becomes.
It feels as if the whole galaxy has come to party.
The night full of stars is a beautiful scene.
Just like a flowing river when full to its brim.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 