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The Results.

The results are what all await,

The results are what which make our fate.

Most of the time,

They are highly unfair,

Yet we have to accept them,

Without any protest.

Exams are based on results,

Which doesn’t give any merit.

Merits are only found in one’s self.

But a meritorious soul is very hard to find.

Results are what we all await, In anxiety, in tension,

In pray to Our beloved Lord,

Yet when they come,

We stand still,

As if time has stopped,

When they are announced our heart beat rises.

After they are declared we all are relieved.

We are the ones who run after results,

But we can do better without waiting for them.

The results don’t build our lives,

We do.

The results are not important.

We are.

Adios!

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Marvellous.

Marvellous is this creation.

Marvellous is the handiwork of the creator.

Marvellous is the Sun,

Who gives us all infinite light.

Marvellous is fresh water,

As without water,

This creation would not have sustained.

Marvellous are mother and father,

Who are our Gods on Earth.

Marvellous is the rose.

Marvellous is the marble balls,

With which we all have played.

Marvellous are the chips,

Marvellous are macaroni and cheese,

Which we eat with delight.

Marvellous is mathematics,

Which has confused us all.

Marvellous is food,

Which subsides our hunger.

Marvellous are the tech gadgets,

Which have made our life so easier,

Still yet difficult.

Mrvellous are newspapers,

Which hardly give us true news.

Marvellous are the creams,

Which make us fairer and brighter,

Yet dull.

Marvellous are the board marks,

In which to excel we spent day and night studying like mads.

Yet when the results come,

Very few get the marks which they want.

Marvellous are the jobs,

Which only extol us without paying much.

Marvellous is Ma’s love. Much more than that it is.

So is Baba’s love.

Love is most marvellous which heals us all.

Marvellous is time,

Which doesn’t wait for anybody.

Yet it is still,

Yet ticking.

Marvellous are Sai Baba Of Shirdi and Meher Baba,

Who are God.

Marvellous itself is marvellous,

As very few are truly are.

Adios!

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Oh! Lord.

Oh! Lord the creation bows to you.

Oh! Lord we bow to you.

Oh! Lord we trust in you.

Without you nothing is and nothing will be.

Oh! Lord, you are the one,

Who takes care of us.

You are the one who is to be loved.

You are the one who loves all.

Oh! Lord, you are boundless and infinite.

Oh! Lord, please be there with us,

As for without you we won’t be,

Neither would be anything else.

Adios!

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My Meher Baba And Sai Baba Of Shirdi.

Meher Baba is the “Avatar of the Age.” At each end of a time cycle, an Avatar takes birth on earth. The journey which we had with Baba is known only to us. Baba is truly God, whom very few know, but he is and he always will be. To whom all of the creation bows, is Meher Baba, Khuda, Parvardigar and Jesus on Earth. Sai Baba of Shirdi Is Parvardigar. Pardardigar means “the protector”. He is the father of the whole creation. It’s his grace that the creation is standing on its feet, otherwise the wheels of all creation would have been dismantled a long time back. Baba cannot be explained in words. He is beyond human comprehension. He is God, whom to recognize the folks on earth took a long time, yet they can’t recognize him. Baba is Lord Of All and without him we wouldn’t have been.

Adios!