MET MY INTIMATE.>.>

 MET MY INTIMATE

My soul always longs to meet my lover,

The one whom I desire to be with all the time,

Intimacy is something that creeps in our soul,

And makes us to possess it unless we are satisfied.

I took rest in the bosom of my INTIMATE, my head across the shoulders,

I saw beauty in the eyes and joy in myself when I discovered this same in my INTIMATE,

I long to be in the presence of my INTIMATE for nothing else touches me,

As I feel safe, secure and harmless to be what I am in the midst of my INTIMATE.

My personality is split like a mirror into pieces at the sight

The Saul in me leaps forward and transforms into the glorious Paul

I esteem and value my meeting with the intimate

For I can do nothing by myself unless someone sustains in me

And motivate me to reach up the stars of my life.

IS IT ME???

 IS IT ME???

I asked myself several times – Is this that NEHA …

Oh... How I wonder that I have become like this…

It’s good to have a change in lifetime at some juncture…

But I don’t know how we all change all of a sudden.

We recommend alteration in the walls of our houses, the interior designs,

For a special visit … oh how many modifications, renewals do we make,

The same variations are tried out with numerous pieces,

only to satisfy the guest, chief person or the one whom we expect…

If we are ready to so much, spend our precious time

not counting our pain, hurts or even the urge of our stomach

And willingly do it just because we have to do it

Then, how much still would we have to think of our souls

It’s time now to soak my soul in a carton of reflection

So that I could rinse it with the grace of God

To dry it with the warmth of His inner power in me

And thus, I shall were it again to be transformed…

Shining out like a new NEHA…

Oh… LORD WHEN WOULD THIS HAPPEN…. I AM WAITING>>>

<. HE’S STILL WORKING IN US...>>

HE’S STILL WORKING IN US...

The long awaiting days have gone by and the moment has seeped

Oh, my nerve pulls me as life goes on sometimes

I can’t understand the ways of God but I always strive to do so

For I know that He leads me and I need not worry of want.

I sometimes assume my own plans unless I became aware

That God has His own way of teaching and making me fall

For a lighted and a burnt house, surrounded amidst the waters

Calls and invites people in ship or on board for help to reach safety.

So, let us burn ourselves to be ignited by the love of God

To trust in directions that our earthly eye cannot see

But if you look closer, there is incredible signs telling us

That a BIG SHOT is working in us and he is indeed the CELEBRITY of our lives.

Heavenly lights, not shifting shadows>>>>

 “Every good and perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of the heavenly lights, who does not change like shifting shadows.” – (JAMES 1:17)

It’s a favourite quote of mine that I often ponder at,

And so, it is easy to see the lights creeping by,

Rather than the shadow that make you blind for an instant, right?

I gotta be true, but at times I wonder how far I am true,

Am I pleasing myself satisfying my inner longing?

Or indeed pleasing the Lord and do things as He expects of me…

The desires of the world craze me in making me,

A person destined to be “IN THE WORLD,…..”

But, I would always esteem that I’d like to be,

A sister of “IN THE WORLD, BUT NOT OF THE WORLD”

Oh, the spirituality pulls me in to emit out the heavenly lights,

So that I may not change like shifting shadows instantly.

A DREAM HOUSE>>>

  A DREAM HOUSE

A friendly nod, a tender heart, a compassionate corner,

A grateful touch, a charitable hand, a lovely gaze,

A word of appreciation, a noble gesture,

A welcoming attitude, an understanding blink.

The time to relate, a moment of relaxation,

The hospitality abounding, a sense of wonder,

The inmost joy feeling, a union of minds,

The creativity creeping, a festive note.

… and much expectations are there to say I guess

This according to me is what my DREAM HOUSE is all about

The dwelling of all these sentiments mean GOD to me…

Where there is GOD, there is LOVE exclusively>.>.

JOY… No BOUNDS>>>

 JOY… No BOUNDS

Come glorify the Lord with me,

Sing to Him unceasingly without measure,

For He has indeed raised me up, an unworthy soul,

To the heights of unending prominence and widespread fame

My heart pounds when I think of His infinite majesty,

Oh… just pause out a little and recall your blessings,

For each minute is a boon of thine, Lord, I confess,

And thus, joy overflows in me and noble words emit out…

This very instant I came to my senses of what I am,

As I pen down my thoughts, a thought struck me,

A word hit me on my head and I simply asked myself,

Oh… is it I Lord whom you have entrusted with a mission.

My joy knows no bounds for I shall cross the barren desert,

With thy rod and staff comforting me to pace ahead in LIFE.

MEETS SEEKS TWEETS>>>

 MEETS SEEKS TWEETS

The life of service trails from a joyous union with God,

The fecundity of our mission enlivens us to meet people.

the grip of right fulfillment passes away with a nod,

the exuberant bliss of welcome dawns me as feeble.

I meet people in every phase and so, life goes on,

I ponder over some realities which have I experienced.

I seek something immeasurable in heavy loads of ton,

I carry the message of others in my hearts at last.

As my conscience invites me to transform this beautiful process,

Why should I always see the meet of others as MEET

Can I not just impose the real meaning urging me to tell it out,

Therefore I realize my call that I need to TWEET if I have a MEET.

For Tweet make the MEET more meaningful,

For Tweet reinforces hope of a real MEET.

Thus, let us TWEET about Jesus,

As we MEET all people in our lives……….   

Make your presence FELT>>>

  

Make your presence FELT>>>

Record your memories, register your names in golden panels

For the engravings of your remembrance ought to be praiseworthy,

Oh, inspite of longing, can the time be retrieved again what was lost,

Can the joyful moments appear back and satisfy our inner self.

I was hooked up in myself, neglecting the sufferings of others,

Today it was indeed a manifestation for me to catch up life’s philosophy,

A sorrow penetrated my soul, discouragement took control easily,

Simple events of life simply dragged my feet to the Chapel.

There I found the answer to my deep-felt and unanswered questions,

I affirmed it as I got inspirations through God’s agents.

“MAKE YOUR PRESENCE FELT”, these refrain echoed in my ears,

N’ Instills in me the hope that OUR PRESENCE should be made felt.

MY ONLY DESIRE>>>

 My only desire

Babies outshine their inward beauty with their innocence,

Tiny toddlers crawl up to push a chair and crave to walk,

Booming kids sprout forth and dynamism takes the upper hand,

Children shout out in glee at the absence of teachers,

Teenagers get infatuated to experience a different feeling,

Youth, the power of tomorrow dive to climb the stairs ahead,

Dudes & guys drive you crazy and eventually you end up in one,

Adults seldom enjoy their marital bonds or long for another life,

Parents filter out their anxieties of bringing up the siblings,

Grandparents wait for their grandchildren which serve,

As a source of joy in their second childhood days.

Tears of joy fill my eyes when I realize my dreams,

Is this my only desire or have I yet to find one,

For all look oriented towards their destination,

So, I am determined now that

YES, LORD U R MY ONLY DESIRE!!!

A SHADOW OF YOUR LOVE >>>

  A SHADOW OF YOUR LOVE

A glimpse of love creeps over me at this moment,

When I finally got entrapped in thy love for me,

The pot overflows, the money is overthrown,

The materials regarded merely nothing now for me.

Oh, once I was rich… rich to satisfy my inner flesh,

But now Lord, no… no more these things enchant me,

FOR THY LOVE IS STRONGER THAN ANYTHING IN THE WORLD.

I became POOR for you Lord, so that I may be RICH in you,

For I trust in the riches of heaven and the sanctity of souls,

Rather than the sayings of mortals which soothens one’s ears.

I marvel at the vicious and violent era marching out hand in hand,

With the science and technology that all foolishly abscond God,

Oh… how is it possible that you forget your creator… your Master…

Take a breath… hold still…. Feel the SHADOW OF HIS LOVE…