A Man Of High Position.

A man truly of a high position,

Sent me a letter.

He wrote that I should do what needs to be done by me.

But he simply didn’t stop there.

He followed up on the matter and didn’t leave it there as a mere display and writings of a few words.

Though in a position which is beyond coveting,

The man was who he was before becoming a big honcho of the big honchos out there.

Few days back he wrote to me-“I will check on your progress soon.”

Who knows maybe he is God after all.

For the Lord truly cares aboit his children.



The Secret Of God.

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.