Cliffs and edges

Revelations 3:8

When God leads you to the edge of the cliff, trust Him fully and let go.Only one of two things will happen, either He'll catch you when you fall, or He'll teach you how to fly! ‘The power of one sentence!
Never give up. Give a try. Are all such sentences.God shifts things around for us and lets the things work in our favor. Men and women alike are all under the keen watch of his caring eye. I came to think of it today that when the bible talks of the apple of an eye it is not any other part of the eye-it is the most delicate,precious and smallest part of the eye. This outrules rules of mere
God closes doors no man can open & God opens doors no man can close

The weekender is here again

The sun has risen on the right side
So it is a nice day
Hopelessly falling on the right side of life
I cannot elude the deluge of
Memories spiced with fun moments
That were between dimensions of a pot-bellied week
There were elongated with laughter, hearty smiles
Gravitating reunions and palatable cuisines
I now wonder how I can end the fast-paced week!
With weakness of disposition
In my being
A stomach hungry for food
A pocket waiting to be inflated by coins
And a heart to soldier on
I am propel me to go on with business as usual
It seems that both sides are pushing to the middle
But i am right there at the middle
Clocks don’t stop and Time won’t wait
So i will still try to do the right not good
I will revel and adventure
But,i am sure i am not a socialite
So let the seconds lead me there
To the flung gates
Open wide
To usher
The weekender

Tribute to my darling

There you go…

You go again

Racing through in my mind

And I am overwhelmed

I cannot contain it anymore

I have to give tale of my thoughts for you

You borrowed and lend me

Your stories, clothes, animals,

Sunsets and sunrises,

Meadows and mirages

For all my stories

You afforded credence to my scruffy ideas

Steadiness to my wobbly handwriting

I love you.

From the cracks on my window

To the crevices on my wall

A sure reflection shows

All mornings are like a painting of word,

Sunsets glitter with glimmer of a writer’s optimism

I just needed a little inspiration to get me going,

A message to strengthen the frailty of my resolve

A little smile to liven up a message from

One who cares to color my days with words

Letters. Is all I got from you.

I love you!

I would all be gloom without rainbow skies

You have loved me with loyalty

No wonder I am now a royal

Just because of letters and punctuations

You have entrusted me with the untold tales

Mysteries of creations hidden in ages

Concealed in the hearts of the weak and devious minds

Just for me to tell the world their stories

What a love! I have in you.

All my literary accolades

Are wrought in your inspiration

I wait for another moment with you

My desk is idle

My pen dry

My paper spotless

I want to write again!