"It" - a feeling

It was this which started falling and crying

For someone who has been rejected and cast away

Life was everything  for it...

And it just kept moving from one place to another,

Many of them had not given time 

Neither has taken time to understand...

And so was this feeling,

Among two of them ...

One was always busy and exhausted in life,

And never had time 

Where the other craved and longed for being together.

Time just passed ...

Unknown and unheard...

Both of them just lived by...

One always said .. and the other always heard...

One always wanted the other to be happy but the other never expressed,

One always poured out .. but the other always silent...

One day .. there was contamination of it

which always wanted to flow,

But was never given a chance among them both.

it was love  which bonded them , but the other always tried to ignore this feeling.

Love was rejected,

Bittered and poisened...

It flowed as pain ....

But still pain could not hold the poison.. beacuse ...t'was love that lived in her life .

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It is not wrong to love... love only flows because it needs life..

If you hold love in life ... it becomes unheard and unreached to others...

Let love always flow.. like the river

Because It will only bring in more and more love..

End of year !

As this year ends ... in the wee hours of sleep and calm,

There's a sweet small way to bring and gather 

All that we have harvested and reaped.

The most wonderful days 

Which God has given

And has bestowed upon me..

His Blessings which 

I'd like to thank Him ... for all he has given me.

All our days are numbered and counted...

We live like the grass which withers away

but even then ,

He shows his concern and protects us 

From all perils of the world 

His mercies extend to every corner of our life

He dwells in us - the unrighteous.

He guides us .. and shows us the path - even though we are blind

He loves us with unconditional love... even though we forsake Him

He is Ominipotent and still we forget ...

Deep down my heart...

There's only one word,

Thank you My Dear Lord...

For every best thing 

that you've given me

In a SMALL BUNDLE CALLED LIFE..

~~ Angie ~~