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.
In the truest light,
I see your soul.
It’s lovely,
It’s beautiful,
Which a teardrop can withhold.
I am with you,
And forever about.
You are a true friend,
To whom the soul talks.
In the care,
In the warmth.
It’s true that God exists,
In his truest light.
Adios!
Frivolity,
Isn’t a rare plunge.
It grows with time and ways.
Be careful to cut it’s roots,
Otherwise it would entangle you in a,
Superfluous continuous loop.
Adios!
A broken heart,
A broken soul.
A broken mind,
Which isn’t a fool.
A broken jinx,
For the love I care.
A broken thought,
With no repair.
A love down the drain,
As autumn winds,
It comes from a blessed soul,
Who has no wings.
Please don’t despair.
Please don’t cry,
Have a piece of chocolate,
For the day tomorrow,
Pleas bring in a bright new sky😄.
Adios!
A tiny shrub,
Had grown up in the corner of a garden.
A boy playing with a ball,
Lost his ball in that garden.
He searched and searched but didn’t find it.
It seemed as if earth had devoured his ball.
But the boy found a small toy in the shrub,
And that made up his day.
He was very happy.
Adios!
A big mango tree with a hollow,
Home to many birds 🐦,
Of various kind,
Used to to attract parrots of different colours during the summer time.
They would eat mangoes,
And leave them half eaten.
Those parrots were more choosier than us humans.
Those were sights to behold,
As rain comes in from June,
Those parrots would fly away to their ancestral, parental and other homes,
Leaving the tree wondering,
Where have the parrots gone?
But most of the birds which are common in sight,
Would still be hanging around the tree.
Ah! That’s nature.
Those choosy and moody parrots,
Need freshly ripened mangoes to hang around a tree.
And that’s a parrot’s nature.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 