It is something for which i lean.
It is something from heart,
Which reflects God's greatest art.
It is as innocent as a baby.
It is soft and at times hard may be...
Without any promises or conditions,
It is a short still long expedition.
It works out without a single word.
A gentle pinprick may hurt as a cut with sword.
It causes an infant to smile,
And destructs the distances even if miles.
It touches us without waking us,so gently...
And whispers rhythm of care, so silently...
We'll never know that it came to us,
Until it pretends to leave creating great fuss.
At this moment you might be going throught it.
But i'm sure, that you have never got that hit.
It is here...it is there...It is this...It is that...
And it may be something that attracts you and me...!!!
3 comments:
i like this...i could feel it actuallyy...!!!...gr8...simply superb...!!!
i like this...i could feel it actuallyy...!!!...gr8...simply superb...!!!
hey....thanks
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