This little poem I wrote for everyone and for myself, to look at it back, when i'm feeling down
God knows the way I dream so big
And he likes the way I choose to swim,
He embraces my fears and makes them stop,
He lulls me at nights with ancient songs.
But God doesn’t like the way I love
The way I let others break my heart,
The words which are told and I believe
He hates to come and find crying me.
But still, every night he comes at my bed,
“sleep tight my child”-sweetly he says,
and when I lay crying on his huge palm,
he covers my fears with his big thumb.
“listen my child – he starts to sing
His voice – like echo from mountain’s hills,
“I know all the feelings, and I know what’s love
As I created it on the shadows of sun”.
The love doesn’t live inside the eyes,
It comes from spirit
From deep inside.
Love’s not a poem
Or a big smile,
It’s not that simple
But it’s not that hard. Love is a care
The highest one,
Love is a duty
Sometimes, a war.
Love is not seen, love is not heard,
Love is a light which struggled to rise.
Love is that all I give to you,
As love is this song, I’ve just sang for you..
Love can destroy the cruelty of mind. Love create peace in human mind .
Poverty and Crisis are the sources of child labour. It is in-human, we should try to abolish this social misfortune.
A woman's fire builds with vengeance when she's forced to dive into icy waters. For she is the fire trapped within ice.
God knows my dreams and needs, he gives me what I need and not what I want. When I pray to him I do more thanking him for what I have and not ask for what I want. I pray for the children, sick, and injured and then if I have any special needs for family or friends that have fallen in need. God is always in my life and understands my needs according to his plan.reply 1