Hi to nothing,
Bye to the dirt,
Rejig the love,
For it’s time,
To play true to last.
Be cheerful and proud,
For it’s long enough to see love truly sprouts.
It needs no hands,
No mind.
Love is truly and will forever be.
Adios!
Hi To Nothing.
Tag: philosophy
There Is Nothing Hidden From Him.
There is nothing hidden from him,
No pain,
Can be held behind the curtains,
No truth can be hidden.
He cries in our truth,
In love,
In pain.
He smiles at our foolishness.
But loves.
There is truly nothing hidden,
Any anguish which you may feel,
Reaches him much before,
You can imagine.
There is nothing hidden from him.
Do believe it.
Adios!
Love In Truth.
Love in truth,
Is a ride on the mountains.
As higher you go up,
The tougher it becomes..
For God loves us,
And it is we who fail to receive.
Still we do receive it,
As love truly and only comes from him.
Adios!
Singing With Love.
Singing with love,
The boy caught the train.
The journey was more humorous,
Than it being awesome.
Singing with love,
The boy saw many things,
What attracted him the most,
Was the speed with which the things moved.
He had two apple pies with him,
And rest his parents bought from the vendors,
The rest and whole of it was a very happy journey.
Blessed aren’t we all?
Adios!
The Unbearable Pain ( Poetry).
The unbearable pain,
Seems to lessen.
But, I don’t know why?
It takes so much time to heal,
As if, it is a reminder of the pain itself.
But wonder of wonders,
The drizzle of the first rain,
Can wipe many a tear,
And with it love blossoms.
The unbearable pain,
Dismisses itself for a longer time.
It is happiness which rains,
That’s what the beauty of it is.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 