Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Way to jesus feet
It was a cold winter evening. I was back from my institute after working and reading in my library. I had hot cuppa chai in the shop near the institute. It was wind which was biting that I could hardly resist shivering. I steadfastly reached my apartment.
We friends planned to visit church. Six of us traveled on respective bikes. After searching for the location, we found the way to don bosco church close to IBM daksh BPO . As we entered, we saw the communion had just started and church was brimming with life. People were religiously praying. Women and little kids were singing carols and novena hymns. Father spoke few lines on lord jesus sacrifice and his power. We followed his prayer and uttered Amen at the end of it. I saw the ancient arts and photographs, images of mother mary and jesus hung on the wall. We prayed for sometime by touching father’s feet and holy mary’s feet. The beautiful flowers were spread across the benches and idols. I took the novena book which was lying on the bench I sat. I read few prayers and worshipped to my hearts content. “ Lord with your resurrection and sacrifice, you have set us free” – a quote written on the wall besides jesus idol. The candles in the candelabra was shining brightly and sparks of positive powers flew from it.
My whole experience of church was amazing and memorable. Taking into account the purity and sanctity, blessed by jesus and spiritually composed, we all set off back to our place.
Jesus is our father. He is our pal. He is our well wisher and all that you could ask for.
May his blessing accompany mankind.
Monday, January 10, 2011
Friends Indeed!
Long walks in the rain
Took my pains away
Middle of the lane
Giggling and smiling that’s our way
College days passed,
Those girlie gossips
Our bonding would last
And we will not let each other slip
One is beauty and satisfied
Other one is sincere and focused
Third is constantly travelling and experiencing corporate life
And I am still studying with professionally dressed.
Rains were our blessings and silent happy tears
Never one should miss the affection of peers
Magic exists with each meeting
Hope we will continue tweeting
Took my pains away
Middle of the lane
Giggling and smiling that’s our way
College days passed,
Those girlie gossips
Our bonding would last
And we will not let each other slip
One is beauty and satisfied
Other one is sincere and focused
Third is constantly travelling and experiencing corporate life
And I am still studying with professionally dressed.
Rains were our blessings and silent happy tears
Never one should miss the affection of peers
Magic exists with each meeting
Hope we will continue tweeting
Life is this way
Days of fun and amusement
Live with glory and fulfillment
Let agony and despair take rest
Life gives you spices, you better taste
Journey to fresh world, new resolutions in line
Give a way, welcome gleam of sunshine
Wash away the sorrows that led you till now
Mysterious stories that made you feel low
Get ahead with new path, collect new memories
Bakers dozens of happiness, there be no worries
Move with zeal have no fear
No one loves you than your peer
He will make you crazy, he will make you swear
Merrily take the step pal, shed no tears
Live with glory and fulfillment
Let agony and despair take rest
Life gives you spices, you better taste
Journey to fresh world, new resolutions in line
Give a way, welcome gleam of sunshine
Wash away the sorrows that led you till now
Mysterious stories that made you feel low
Get ahead with new path, collect new memories
Bakers dozens of happiness, there be no worries
Move with zeal have no fear
No one loves you than your peer
He will make you crazy, he will make you swear
Merrily take the step pal, shed no tears
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