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.
The mountain peaks are blue and green.
Blue from the sky,
And green from the grass.
The sunlight is shining through,
Majestically, similar to a King sitting on an illuminated throne,
With his subjects surrounding him.
The mountain peaks,
Are at the top of the sky,
And God’s grace,
The fairies will fly,
And try,
For the mountains are indeed very high.
Adios!
The Zzzzzzz,
Is famous for one’s sleep.
It is famous,
For one one’s rest.
It is beautiful and marvellous,
Until and unless,
Your little one,
Doesn’t wet your bed.
Adios!
A popular say,
Is going around the town,
But what it is,
Is unknown.
After all it’s a popular say,
Ain’t it?
But the day is bright,
And people are about,
So, the popular say would be everywhere.
The whiffs of it,
Would surely be about here and there,
When someone catches it,
It won’t be popular anymore,
As anything popular,
Always need to be fresh and new,
Just like God,
Who comes around everytime,
In new look and beauty,
Yet he is not recognised by anyone.
That’s the beauty and charm of it.
And he is most popular.
Adios!
Is it raining?
Did you shut down the windows,
Or have you kept them open?
Have you ordered for the corn on cob?
Are you there or not?
Or have you gone out?
To play out in the rain,
Without asking for an umbrella,
Well don’t go sneezing,
For if it’s raining,
Then won’t we play out in it again?
Adios!
Covered in dust,
Is an old figurine,
Brought by my maternal grandfather.
He had given it to my mother and said-“Keep it safely.”
Now that figurine is old,
And often needs much care.
It is heritage,
Which makes it glow,
And love, which cares for it.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 