Once again a cold mist surrounds
Grey dull darkness makes the light
Thin bare branches stretch out tight
bracing the long wintery wait with
the trunk stuck deep aground;
Once again I see All , the same
Life is a game
Of time Of love Of words Of rhyme;
Once again I see
rainbow twinkles in those dark eyes
Once again I see Him The Supreme
with the fleeting glance
He made All in His own image
I see Him when I see All and I wonder-
How close is He, in a smile in the eyes-
No one knows how time flies
Once again I know He sends love
From the Heavens above
The spirits are one with words
Formed in flowing thoughtful poetry-
Once again there is emptiness but
I see All in this Nothingness
Once again a cold mist surrounds
Once again I see All , the same
Copyright CER 2014 anjum wasim dar
17 comments:
ah that we could learn to live and be as the creator
and not be all about ourselves...
This is beautifully expressed. Yes, he is in everything. He is very near. All we have to do is accept his love!
How beautiful.
Thank You Friends Mary and Dr Susan. Your encouragement means so much to me and keeps me motivated and inspired
Thank you for visiting Mr Brian-we do try in our own ways -May the Lord Bless All amen
I do agree with the thought that life is a game...nice lines :)
Lovely thoughts and reflections on life and all that is.....
God's eternal love we feel everywhere:)
This is so peaceful..:-) Yes, He is omnipresent and omniscient :-)
Yes so true Friend Mary Thank you
Thank you Dr Susan
Thank you Friend Sumana
Thank you Friend Sherry
Yes indeed- Thank you Friend Vandana
Yes Thank you Friend Maniparna
I like the idea of everything being in nothingness. Well written.
Thank you
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