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.
A fierce friend,
A fierce friend,
Came to my home.
He was concerned for us,
And asked how the things were going.
I replied-“ It is going as it is being made to go.”
He smiled and said-“I know that too.”
I was surprised-“You do?”
He-“Yes. That’s why I came.”
He hugged me tightly and said-“Never worry my friend.
I am always there for you.”
He was none other than God.
Adios!
A thin pan cake,
Might not sound nice.
But when weaved with the delicacy of caramel sauce,
And topped up with whipped cream.
It’s crunchiness lands the blemished and tired mind,
Straight into oolala-oolala lands of heaven,
And when the whipped cream gets blended in your mouth,
You feel as if the soft clouds have taken you into their arms,
And are lulling you into sleep.
A thin pan cake,
Is a wonder.
That God who loves us all,
Is present in such small things,
That anytime, anywhere you may find him.
And who knows?
Maybe he can/will/shall give a pan cake as his blessings.
Adios!
At a bright morning,
I saw her face.
It was divine.
It was something new.
I fell in love.
The feelings were innocent and devout.
I knew she was it.
Whom I love.
She is a loaf of garlic bread,
Without whom my breakfast goes like a fast.
Adios!
Adios!
Tributaries,
Are a wonder of nature.
From a river,
Either big or small,
Flow around the laid said path,
Quenching the thirst and needs of millions who come in her way.
Sometimes, a tributary makes new paths and way,
It is the beauty and miracle of the lord that,
He blesses the humanity,
Though they are much far apart.
Like a tributary, Lord himself is unknown,]
Who knows?
One day,
When he might show himself,
Beholden in his majestical wooden throne.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 