An attempted collection of some verses penned down by me in ink or voltages. Whatever be the form, choice of words or context; these have acted as the belvedere to vent out my thoughts and emotions.
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"With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion"
Clamber and conflict in life
Whenever makes me low
I feel the Divine Lift
With God's feet below.
As I proceed and endure
Valiantly facing the hurdle
I sense the glowing vigor
and touch of Lord's cuddle.
With vim and spark I go
to flag the conspicuous goal
and harp the sense of completeness
to the depth and core of soul.
When I envision a trouble
I sense that God is here
for me, to cheer and comfort
And I am never alone to bear.
posted by KHUSHI - "Scintillant" | 9:48 PM
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God is there to hold your hand
You can feel his tender touch
Ubiquitous, he's always around
Leave it to him, don't worry much
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