Sorrows and miseries and endless scars
Is this the fault in my stars?
The more I questioned, the more I lost hope.
With the doubts and fears, I couldn’t cope.
‘Why me?’ was what eclipsed my mind.
Is there no respite? Will God be never kind?
These endless thoughts were tearing me apart.
Bitterness and ill-feelings now reigned my heart.
Lost and lonely, I sought Divine Grace.
Be my saviour, show me the way.
Like a sincere seeker, I prayed with devotion-
Rescue me from this endless pit of depression.
There in His abode, I heard words of the Master
Thinking only about ‘me’ is sureshot recipe for disaster.
Pray and meditate, serve with smile.
Be in gratitude, make ‘giving’ your lifestyle.
© 2017 Shaloo Walia All rights reserved
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Giving sure brings ‘gratitude’. Nice one.. well put.
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Thank you ☺️
Beautifully penned, Shaloo !!
Thanks Deepika!