My faith in God –When I felt I was dying…

My faith in God –When I felt I was dying…

With every majestic sunset making way for the Immaculate moon; that
astoundingly depicted the multifarious shades of this Universe—which
was a gift from the Omnipotent Creator,

With every draught of exuberant wind; that evolved into a whole new
mist of rhapsodic excitement; out of sheer and insipid nothingness,

With every dainty petal of the poignant rose; that permeated a scent
of oneness in the otherwise monotonously subjugated atmosphere,

With every vivacious stroke of the mesmerizing rainbow; that charmed
the entire Universe; fraught with its own inexplicably unsolicited
misery,

With every infinitesimal speck of the atmosphere; that invincibly
clung to the bodies of us living beings; befriending an entire
Universe of solidarity-from its own realms of isolation and despair,

With every step that marched forward to maintain the royal equilibrium
of life; ensure that life went on despite anything and everything; but
only by the grace of God,

With every flight of unbridled fantasy; that made even the most
inconspicuously ordinary of living being; catapult beyond the
definitions of desire,

With every squeak that escaped the throat; triumphantly piercing the
bizarre sullenness and silence of the atmosphere with a desire to be
embraced by one and all,

With every sensuously tantalizing night; that unfurled into the
morning of a bountifully optimistic and brilliant dawn,

With every solemn pledge of goodwill in the graveyard; that bedazzled
the ghastly silence of remorseful death; with a new found longing to
disseminate love and life,

With every rumble of inscrutable thunder in the sky; that brought
alongwith it the optimistic promise of rain; an infallible reason to
cheer in the aisles of ecstasy,

With every inimitably righteous footprint left on soil; that carved an
entire pathway of unflinching goodness; love and peace; as the
quintessential elements to lead life with,

With every idea that uninhibitedly germinated from the brain;
blossoming into boundless sparks of freshness; to unite the entire
planet into the religion of love,

With every affable outgrowth that joyously leapt out of soil;
instantaneously engulfed with the blessed rays of the Sun; after an
equally compassionate cuddling by mother soil,

With every handshake executed between people of all race; religion and
color; paving way for the most immortal and unassailable religion of
humanity,

With every lump of frigidly asphyxiating snow; that perseveringly
labored its way to becoming the most adorable stream of love; as its
eventual outcome,

With every step traversing on the road not taken; permeating robotic
chunks of the atmosphere with tantalizing splashes of adventure,

With every anecdote of failure that strengthened one’s resolve to
succeed all the more; metamorphosing every bit of morbid ash into an
opportunity to holistically survive,

My faith in God grew; as irrespective of whatever has happened or
would happen from now on; I know it would be for the good—

As God is my faith; God is my life–  God gives me the power to
symbiotically survive with one and all till the time he commanded—-

And whenever he decides to take me away from this earth of his; I
sincerely pray from my heart and soul to him; to be able to utter his
name in poetry and song; when I felt I was dying….

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