Month: June 2020

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The Secret Of God.

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I write about God’s love.

Many things, I have had so much of him.

But please,believe me for God’s sake,

That he belongs to everybody and

Is present everywhere.

But you will make your face like,

What is new in it?

These lines we have heard many times.

But when needed,

God is busy somewhere else.

But it is belief,that makes God your only friend.

That day in the heavy rain,one string of my umbrella was bent.

It made me manage the rain impossible with my school bag on.

I was looking for a repairing man,

Went shop to shop,

But couldn’t get anyone.

The rain poured more heavily.

I felt like crying and I opened my broken umbrella.

And lo! It is perfectly alright.

All strings are in place.

I was stunned.

Though I was calling God,

I couldn’t believe that he was present in this rain.

One small boy who was completely wet,

Came and asked me-“Will you take me under your umbrella?”

God is present everywhere.

My small contribution made him happy.

Adios!

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Colourful Rains.

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Do you know I see colourful rains?

This morning I saw yellow rain pouring everywhere.

Definitely the sun must have scolded it,

As the clouds have covered the sun.

The sky blue rain,

With a gush of wind,

When called me to the window,

A red bus was passing by on the road,

And the sparrows were on my window still,

Chirrping for bread.

I was happy and clapping my hands.

Mother said what is there to clap?

I could not take my dry clothes in for this rain.

Nobody believes me and then they say it is bullshit.

Then came the green rain.

I thought to collect it and to use it in my colour book.

That is rain.

That is my sweet rain.

Nobody believes, but I know it will come in different colours,

Wish that you can also see the colourful rains and write a letter to me.

It helps in solving the sums.

It helps me to jump at the window.

It helps to sing and dance and

I love to get wet in the rain.

I comeback home colourful.

But nobody believes me.

Adios!

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A Quiet Voice.

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A quite voice,

Mysteriously said hi.

I turned back to see who it was,

But there was no one behind.

The voice again said hi.

This time I was quick and turned around rapidly,

And saw a little child peeping from the behind of huge pillar and saying hi.

As soon as he realized he had been seen,

He smiled and ran to his parents.

I smiled and laughed,

That out of everybody he had chosen to play with me.

Though mischevious, children are wonderful.

Such occurrences keep life rocking.😎😄.