
He throws the ball,
As his little brother plays around.
They play for the whole day,
Yet they don’t get tired.
But the story doesn’t get over here.
This has been played in a little boy’s mind.
And that boy is God.
Adios!

He throws the ball,
As his little brother plays around.
They play for the whole day,
Yet they don’t get tired.
But the story doesn’t get over here.
This has been played in a little boy’s mind.
And that boy is God.
Adios!
One drop of love.
Can it be synthesised?
One drop of love,
It’s very infinite.
One drop of love,
Is very divine.
One drop of love,
Can make you kind.
One drop of love,
Is more than what we can expect these days.
One drop of love,
Can make you see the eternal bliss.
One drop of love,
Will save multitudes from various twists.
One drop of love,
Is as priceless as any priceless artifact,
But if you add two – three more drops of it,
Then surely you would see love grow.
If you measure it any measurable instrument,
Then the end result wouldn’t be three or four drops but in buckets full of it.
But there is only one condition to it.
The drop of love which you have added,
It should be true,
Otherwise the end result will be zero minus zero equals to zero.
Be careful with it,
Even a drop of it,
Is very hard to find,
Except from mother, father and God.
Adios!
When the resolve is firm,
We are going to sing a song.
What kind of song,
That we don’t know,
But hell or heaven,
We will definitely sing the song.
When the resolve is firm,
Good marks are got,
But if teachers are crooked,
Then you are sure to rot.
When the resolve is firm,
The big clock will sound,
“Dong, dong and dong”.
When the resolve is firm,
The batsman is sure to hit a six,
But it might be a four as well.
When the resolve is firm,
You can definitely buy an ice cream,
But have it before it melts.
When the resolve is firm,
Prosperity can be got, money acquired and fame handled.
But even the most firm resolve,
Can’t get you God’s love.
God’s love is unique, special and very big boon,
Which can’t be got even with thousand askings.
It can be got with you being yourself.
If you even have a tiny drop of love in you,
Then it may take eons or might take a day or a minute or a second or millisecond, etc , but one day definitely you will feel God’s love.
When the resolve is firm,
The world becomes too small.
Adios!

A big biscuit,
In a small boy’s pocket,
Brings a sense of happiness to him.
He says that,
” Food is there with me.
So I can play around,
Dance and sing a song;
Yet if I feel hungry,
I have a big biscuit with me.
It is good thing that,
Ma gave me two more biscuits.
I had one on the way,
And the rest are in my shirt pocket.
I may gobble up all three of them together.
With a big crunch,
I would have them all”.
A big biscuit,
In a small boy’s pocket.
Adios!
I
It would be simpler,
If you had said it first.
It would be simpler,
If the bread was plain and fresh.
It would be simpler,
If the love hadn’t been superficial.
It would be simpler,
If the afternoon was cool and calm.
It would be simpler,
If all could simply dance.
It would be simpler,
If all were happy.
It would be simpler,
If the taxes and the loan interest rates came down.
It would be simpler,
If money was simply found on trees,
Free for all.
But it isn’t so simple, is it?
Adios!