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MORNING PRAYER...

In the midst of my dream I heard chirping of birds; slowly opened my eyes to descry the beauty en gird. The welcoming dawn with the gift of fresh air, walking through the lawn venerating the flair. Today is a new day, beginning of a new journey; a new chapter in the book of my life, a new memory for eternity. starting it with a beautiful song with aroma of incense sticks, heart full of love and prayer; devoted to GOD... THE CREATOR. devote a moment, it would be enough; not asking to be pious but a little devotion is not that tough. Thank HIM for everything, HE always grants your share; ask forgiveness for your sins, start your day with a MORNING PRAYER......

A Veneer Friendliness

Life and lies of mine a story of all kind; full of unsuspected events and events of blissful divine. What lacked was a string of friend in my delicately woven life; a friend to whom i can share and lend, my thoughts; my worries, and all myself. all i earned is a veneer friendliness in this Janus faced world, far away from GODLINESS.

THE BEAUTIFUL AND THE UGLY

The beautiful and the ugly, different yet much same; The owner of beautiful heart need not worry for beauty in vain. Love for nature; love for mankind; Love for fellow being is all we need. Not the beauty, not the color, not the money WE NEED LOVE FOR ALL AND FOR "SUPREME".

RIVER AND LIFE

Sitting by the river side, pebbles whirling the water by, making ripples beautifully breaking the silence thereby. Life is the same; flowing 'n' flowing with ripples of sadness, ripples of joy, ripples of success, ripples of cry AND tides being the ups and downs, by the full moon on the canvas of THY.....

Noise And Peace

Searching for peace; traveling from place to place, the only thing I found people jostling for space. I shoveled through them, I made my way; bustling through the crowded streets, did i find peace ? Nay... I wish I could sit at the bay, to breathe in the fresh air; the aroma of damp soil, and the whirling of the tides; I wish my life could recoil. There should be two states, from one I would flee; one is of noise and the other is of Peace..