Tuesday 15 September 2015

GOD'S ARDENCY


GOD'S ARDENCY



We wake up but in a compos mentis state.
Our bodily mechanics are but in a befitting phase.
Hence we are not wheezing
But we are comfortably inhaling and exhaling.
Thy fail not in this respect.


We are as busy as the beaver
And we have focuses that but differ,
Yet the transient things pursue we perpetually 
And our opposing perceptions to life persist continually.
Regretfully, this act we fail to repent.

By our mind we are ever deceive;
But we Thou are ever ready to receive.
Though by our situations we have nothing to say,
Yet your love towards us is for each day.
Thus, we can boldly tread upon the serpent.


We are forever in the captivity of our errancy
And hard we find it to grant others clemency. 
And yet to devoid ourselves of the shame
We earnestly and persistently seek the same.
God's grace such should never ever expect.

However,
 "As thou seekest Christ's benignancy
  To grant unto thee eternalised life
   Steadfastly must thou remain in God's ardency" ---Jude 1: 21


ME AND MY PEN

ME AND MY PEN


Like a lion in its den
I rest in but my pen.
Alas! In this world of words,
It’s me and my pen.
Even like a bird in its nest
From my pen comes my rest

When am oppressed you lose blood;
And when am depressed, you do flood
The pen in my hand
Reflects the pen in my soul

In word’s wars
My pen is my sword.
Like man and wife,
My pen is my life
With their words, nature is reverted
But with my pen, the future is invented

With God all things are possible
With my pen, I write the I’m-possible
With my pen, I curb death
With my it, I create wealth……