Many a times, at the end of a trying day,
In the depths of cool, soothing night, I wish.
I wish to lay my weapons down, take a day off.
To rest my weary eyes, heavy from countless sleepless nights,
To rest my leaden arms, to wipe my sweat-drenched brow.
But right then, my dreams are charred away,
By a celestial gleam on the eastern horizon.
Along comes the war cries of the coming day.
Spears and arrows of the challenges.... Read More
why all the people are not good in this beautiful creation of God?
why all the people do not have kind words for others?
why all the people do not accept their mistakes?
why all the people do not have a kind and pulchritudinous heart?
why all the people do not have good thinking?
why all the people do not give only blessings?
why all the people do not help others?
why all the people point out others mistakes?.... Read More