LITERATURE – Page 155 – Before You Travel.

I Am An Only Child OF GOD.

May 28, 2019June 11, 2025 aveekoiqbalneep

Sai Baba

In tremendous pain,I shouted.

I know you,

You are God.

You made my days,

You made my smell.

You made my honey,

You made my money.

You told me the journey,

It should not be endless.

I didn’t listen to you.

I didn’t bother to hear you.

When I can hear myself.

I loved you God.

Can’t you see it,

The One And Only. — Meher Baba.

That I have donated food, clothes and money to clear the black to white.

Then everything is black here?

When I made so much white?

Why this pain God?

Why those men are pointing towards me?

Now I can’t even sue.

The God only said-“My dear I love you.

A drop of love in many drops,

Has made you through.

My child please do it afresh.

I know you can do.

Adios!

You And I.

May 28, 2019June 11, 2025 aveekoiqbalneep

You are a singer,

I am a don.

When you sing your heart,

I make myself a con.

I love many songs though.

I want you to know,

Songs don’t have brains.

It only says-“You are great and I am not”.

If I am caught,

I say lie,

I will bribe the police.

If you are caught,

People gather,

You give signature and soon vanish.

That I do not like.

I want to punish the famous one,

Because,

I need myself to vanish.

Adios!

Which Thyself Has Seen.

May 21, 2019June 11, 2025 aveekoiqbalneep

Which thyself has seen,

Is true and false.

Which thyself has seen,

Is the bright sky,

Under the beautiful cascading waterfalls.

Which thyself has seen,

Are the snow mountains,

In the alps.

Which thyself has seen,

Is an Australian giraffe,

On the way to Austria,

With his whole family including his better half.

Which thyself has seen,

Is a comedian making people laugh.

Which thyself has seen,

Is cuckoo calling out coo-coo.

Which thyself has seen,

Is a train running at a super fast speed.

Which thyself has seen,

Is love,

And its bliss.

Which thyself has seen,

Is a clock which ticks.

Which thyself has seen,

Is a bread made with whole wheat,

And upon it, Ma applies a layer of butter and puts some sugar on it,

And that makes my day happier.

Adios!

I Wrote A Poem.

May 4, 2019June 11, 2025 aveekoiqbalneep

I wrote a poem.

A poem of love,

A poem of happiness.

A poem of marvel.

A poem of beauty.

A poem of style.

A poem of uniqueness

A poem of bliss.

A poem of tranquillity.

A poem of being free.

I wrote a poem,

Which touched everyone’s heart,

Yet it remained unknown.

Adios!

A DIstant Light.

A Distant Light.

May 3, 2019June 11, 2025 aveekoiqbalneep

A distant light is glowing.

Far away in the mountains.

I wonder what it is.

For it could be anything.

It could be a light from a house,

Or a lantern hanging from a tree,

Though the chances are rare,

It may be the fairies,

Taking a nap.

Whatever it is,

Or may it be.

I am staring at it,

For I can see God smiling,

Far beyond the trees.

Adios!