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.