God is waiting for me some where.
He wants me to do my duties perfectly.
He is minutely observing all my thoughts,words and deeds.
With an ardent love for Him I am fighting the battle of life.
I have totally surrendered to Him.
Developing absolute faith on Him I am moving embracing the mountains and dress.
The waves of the sea are dashing.
Under the stars and the full moon I am exploring the infinite.
God is patiently waiting for me.
He wants to fulfill His mission and vision through me.
Catching a glimpse of His peace and bliss I am forgetting my worries and anxieties.
Sometimes I am feeling His touch inside my brain,body and mind.
Being enlightened and illumined in the best possible manner I am serving my family,organization and society.
God is saving me from all dangers of life.
Overcoming the challenges I am fulfilling my hopes and dreams.
One day I will mingle with God and experience eternal peace and bliss.

Oh, how nice it would be
To live supple minded fantasy,
Where subtle signals from the skies
Augment virtues of humanity;
To look upon the Gods and see
They've--relinquished all morbidity,
And as the evil within us dies
So too, the epic of tragedy.

we chased the sun
with a suitcase
full of nothing
until the sky grew big
and we became heavy
in our lust for life
the threads of our pockets
we traded for time
and scattered them
amongst the stars
until, gilded by gold
they fell down around us
like a precious rain
our minds were shattered then
into a billion pieces
constellations of thoughts
bright against the
dark arc of night
and, like vagabonds
we ran howling as we
coloured the land with
our kaleidoscopic hearts
enraptured by the great
deafening silence
of divinity

If God is a lense
Watching eternity spin
Would it spend a cent
To notice my blemishes?

If Sin is a debt
Building up interest
Could I make payments
And buy my way to heaven?

If Love is a gift
Shared by all of man
Would you fill the rift
With the warm blood of a lamb?

If Christ walked on Earth
And saw my sad words
Could he read the verse
Or, would the foreign letters blur?

A collision of matter
created and never destroyed.
Universes interlaced within
the same sphere.
Holy in nature.
7 year tribulation of souls
7 years of finding truth —
Interlocked fingers;
carve yourself back into
me.

Understand there is no
god within this realm —

A constant creation
of all things.
A destroyer of
the divine.

I will write
Until my fingers bleed
And the angels beg me to stop