Monday, November 15, 2010
Spritual Path
This aspect of divine worship,
Glances motherhood, fatherhood and friendship;
In this school of world,God is the principal,
Dispenses justice with certain set principles;
To meet him we don't have to wait,
We can feel him, isn't it great;
Fatherly respecting and fearing,
Motherly he is loving and caring;
Mamma is an opinion ,papa is a fact,
Who could know God's next act;
His proximity can be seen in paradise,
Watching everything by his wide aggrandize;
He is that spritual path in which I wish to walk,
Always I can't here him, Well! always I can talk...
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