When I think how difficult
Yet so easy it was
For God to love man so much
It pleased Him to redeem
Sinners like you and me
That He could willingly give His Son.
When I think how difficult
It must have been to count
The blameless amongst dacoits and thieves
Yet it pleased God so much
To punish Jesus because of our sins.
When I think how difficult
It must have been to take
All our sins and put it on Christ
And to take His Righteousness and put it on us
And despite all the pains we give
Yet smiling God says "I love you so much".
When I think how difficult it all must have been
I know the only sane way to live
Is to accept His love
Is to accept His forgiveness
Is to start all over again
And be a new creation in Him.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Thursday, March 18, 2010
A thankyou note... straight from my heart!!!
The canopied lanes beckoned me
And the pristine gothic cathedral gave an irresistible tug
The breeze that blew from tree to tree
Welcomed me with the most desired hug.
My heart beat faster and faster still
With every single footfall
And I kept clinging to the smallest prayer
That I should be able to take in all.
And when I finally found the faces
In whose hearts I wanted a place for me
I saw myself in a crowd
And felt, that’s where I could never be.
But as the days have flown by
And has brought me to the edge to leave
I look back to the day I walked in
And find no reasons to grieve.
I have found faces here
That have flashed so many smiles at me
And the biggest and warmest hearts
Where I can forever be.
(This poem is dedicated to all my friends in LIBA.. Hey all 112 of you, well excluding me... Thanks for the lovely two years in LIBA... Will miss you badly.)
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Let's
Let's stop this race
And learn to walk together.
Let's learn to breathe and not get out of breath
As there is plenty for all of us
To satisfy our needs
But only scanty to meet our desires.
Let's learn to love
Not only with words but actions.
Let's live and let live in peace.
Hold on
I am drifting away
O’ Lord, I am drifting away
And I so want to hold onto You.
The worries of this world
I am unable to battle
And I am aching with the pain
Of being trapped and torn
I look up to Your strength
When in weakness I am drenched
I so want to hold onto You.
Where ever I look
There are trials and temptations
And all my ways lead to these
There is one way Jesus
That You alone can show
Hold my hand and lead me on.
I am being pulled and dragged
All because of my evil desires
And yet I so want to hold onto You
For you alone are my hope and escape
Help me Lord to keep holding onto You.
All over again
Every day, it’s just what I want to say
It’s never too late to begin,
To start all over again.
Like a bird
Trying to build a nest
When the old one’s broken down;
It’s time to give away your frown
Let go all the things that’s putting you down
It’s time to begin all over again.
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Love is illiterate...
Someone wrote on the door of the heart
“Please, do not enter.””
Love came smiling and said,
“Sorry, I am illiterate.”
It entered into the most hardened of hearts
Smiled sweetly and said, “I love you”.
It was shouted down with a string of abuses
Yet it kept smiling and said,
“Wow, I never heard any of these before. But surely, it seems you love me so much.
I just used three words and you kept going on and on.”
Irritated and flushed red, the hardened heart managed a smile and said,
“It’s not love. I was abusing you.”
Love became excited and jumping up and down said something one could never imagine,
“So you are blushing now and smiling back and say it isn’t love.”
Fuming with rage, the hardened heart caught hold of love.
But before it could say anything, Love chirped in,
“O’ so now you are holding me and I know you’ll never let me go.”
“Please, do not enter.””
Love came smiling and said,
“Sorry, I am illiterate.”
It entered into the most hardened of hearts
Smiled sweetly and said, “I love you”.
It was shouted down with a string of abuses
Yet it kept smiling and said,
“Wow, I never heard any of these before. But surely, it seems you love me so much.
I just used three words and you kept going on and on.”
Irritated and flushed red, the hardened heart managed a smile and said,
“It’s not love. I was abusing you.”
Love became excited and jumping up and down said something one could never imagine,
“So you are blushing now and smiling back and say it isn’t love.”
Fuming with rage, the hardened heart caught hold of love.
But before it could say anything, Love chirped in,
“O’ so now you are holding me and I know you’ll never let me go.”
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
My HOPE
I can hear the sound of music
Flowing from the sun like the rays
O’ its taking me back again
To the memories of happy, happy days.
We used to play till the sun went down
Beckoning us to get back home
And tumbling down from the trees we felt
How quickly the time had flown.
The redness of the twilight and the gleam of the even’ lights
Spoke to our eyes and made us walk
It reminded us of the promise of the daily bread and wine
And gave the hope to wait for the rooster’s hark.
Those were the days of smile and warmth
Friendly hugs and togetherness
I can hear the sound of music bring a hope
A light into this world that’s in a mess.
I hope this music of peace and love
Rolls over and over and makes a way
Melts the darkness that surrounds us now
Brings back the joy that’s gone away.
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