Thursday, June 16, 2022

to lose you...

Oh God

despite our fitness

for confessing the facts

we instituted the fibs,

since, we were not tempered

with the mastery and outlined to

absorb the timeless

happening us to lose you

time and time again

Oh God.


© Prabhudayal Khattar


Prompt..

 Discover, develop and accept my personal and individual identity.

the safety...

 Oh God

pinpointing you is indeed a complex task

since you are not beheld,

not proven by the naked eyes,

it is my faith

which makes me to suppose

that you occur

and that is the only micron

ensure the safety

before my performance is ranked

Oh God... 


© Prabhudayal Khattar


PROMPT;

Faith is daring the soul to go beyond what the eyes can see.

my diagram...

Oh God

the oilcloth you dressed

for me to tint

by the rainbows of my performs

siring to transfer

the sublimity,

is unfeasible to trace

until you are evidential in

every segment of

my diagram

Oh God.


© Prabhudayal Khattar


Author Notes;

This life is a piece of oilcloth to paint it by our beautiful acts and that is possible only when we are inviting HIM to lead us . Isnt..?

yet...

Oh God

You dressed the, instance,

the, to be,

and the, each previous one,

they all are

the percentages, of my reality

making me incidental

yet,

tempered

by, my subsistence

for encasing the, each erstwhile

Oh God..

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AUTHOR NOTES;

It is very simple to understand that we had many mishaps during the last thousand years, yet we are not vanished. This is the nature of this life. It can tolerate and digest the tragedies without stopping its walk. 

then...

Oh God

my reality portrays you,

by these words

If I testify you as my warden

then, I am laced with the talisman of

your words

which you longed me to align

If I forgo such labels

I am immaterial, then

Oh God.

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Prompt:

“If I can't be beautiful, I want to be invisible.”

by your finishing touches

Oh God

You are the flow of a river,

and I am a stone in it,

you are, gigantic

effecting me, to trim with aching, along

hesitant to attend my moans,

longing to disown, my rude profile

by dressing me a plain

good-looking form,

by your finishing touches

Oh God.

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the organic universe.

Oh God

I am truly appreciative to you

for donating me, the another, today

mothering me to perceive the globe

by eye witnessing the existence

of the existent,

the yesterday and, the tomorrow

exists not,

the existent is the today,

qualifying me to partake the organic

universe

Oh God...

© Prabhudayal Khattar

to lose you...

Oh God despite our fitness for confessing the facts we instituted the fibs, since, we were not tempered with the mastery and outlined to abs...