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At Your Feet.

At your feet, Oh! Lord God Almighty,

Are all our prayers.

At your feet, Oh! Parvardigar,

Is all the mercy.

At your feet, Oh! Supremely majestic one,

Lies all the good.

With your grace,

Anything is possible.

At your feet, Oh! Baba,

Are all the doctrines which all should follow.

At your feet,Oh! Lord the dearest,

Lies our soul.

And you are our most beloved father,

For your feet are our only destination.

Adios!

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But Now.

But now, let it be.

But now, let us fly.

But now, its all good.

But now, it won’t be dry.

But now, it’s happening.

But now, it’s all.

But now, is the moment,

When we wouldn’t fall.

But now, lets be happy.

But now, let us all sing.

For the moment is to be cherished forever,

Like a hummingbird in the sky.

Adios!

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Few.

Few are the things that we all need.

Few are the breads that we all break.

Few of us have money, while most gather on it.

Few are the precious moments in life.

Few days of school.

Few days of college.

Few days of youth.

Few days of job.

Few days of this and that.

Few days of cheer.

Few days we all need,

To be in our top most gear.

Few days with God changes everything.

Few days of his love builds and blesses everything.

Few days of all love and beauty and good food,

Is what few of us really want and do they really get.

Few is few, yet fewer, yet the want gets bigger and bigger and bigger.

Adios!

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A Thousand Things.

A Thousand things we all want,

A Thousand things we all need.

A Thousand is a mere number.

As the want supercedes the things.

A Thousand things have been bought.

A thousand things will be formed.

A thousand things,

But nothing of gain.

Even in a million things,

A thing that remains missing,

Is what is needed for life to sustain,

And that is love.

Mother’s love, father’s love and above all God’s love.

Adios!

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A Single Drop Of Rain.

A single drop of rain,

Makes me happy.

It makes me prosper,

Lets me feel the bliss.

A single drop of rain,

Is a sign that the rainy season has come,.

And with it comes splashing in puddles,

Getting wet like mad,

Running a fever at full steam.

A single drop of rain,

Is what students wait for,

As there is fun in playing cricket in the rain,

Fun in running wild in the rain,

Fun in eating hot pakoras.

A single drop of rain,

Is what brings cheer to the face,

As the rain has come and with it,

Life’s most essential force “water” has come.

Now all will be well.

All the plants will be well nourished.

The lakes will be filled,

Fruits would grow on trees.

All will be green again.

A single drop of rain is what we all need.

The roads become wet and heat comes down.

The soul feels relieved, blessed and fulfilled.

As if the whole creation is waiting for that moment,

When the single rain drop descends upon earth,

Like a pearl drop melted in an orb,drop and drop

Drizzling like an old known blessing

Assures that the hot pain will be over,

To make all happy and free.

Adios!