Thursday 18 December 2014

A secret letter to God.............. my heartfelt gratitude to Him.





 

 Dear God,
With more than what
That makes one’s life happy
I thank thee, dear God
For generously blessing me.





 

With loving parents
And a superb bro
You nurtured me
Gushing my heart, with love, to flow.




You filled my life with dedicated teachers
You placed them as stars in the night sky
Yet within reach, which was frequent
You guided me, showed me the path to LOVE LIFE


 


Then you gave me the grace to hear your call
And with the greatest blessing of Our Wondrous Queen
Loving and firm; Mother and Warrior,
You both held my hand and made me a Man.






Interspersed with water vapor, as in a rainbow
Invisible, yet with the sole reason, for the magic of light
Just as the same for my meaningful life
Are the formators who gave me their precious effort and time.


An encouraging pat, a loving smile
A funny name that comes straight from the heart
Makes me feel so alive, and happy, and love lost
Grateful indeed for friends, whom I sincerely trust.

Silly things, that we might laugh on
Being there, especially in times of need
Like salt and spice that makes food tasty
Thanks God, for this fantabulous community

You gave me life on this special day
At the start of the novena for your coming
To prepare the Way for you dear Lord
May with many hearts, my mission be.

Thanks indeed for your many blessings,
Heart-touching encounters with people
with many soul-raising experiences
And especially for this wondrous life
Yes, life – L I F E
Love In Full-on Experience




Tuesday 7 October 2014

Through Her Love to You, O Lord




Through Her Love, to You, O Lord.
I thank You, O Lord for giving me Your Mother.
Through Her Love, to You, O Lord.
For it is She who since my birth
Has preserved me, and has now presented me to You.






I lived my life carefree
As if I had no problems.
While internally it kept piling up
Under the blanket of a false self-image.




It is during the Intensive Journal
That I came to the realization of MY TRUE SELF,
Which the unconscious self had hidden
And prepared itself for an opportune time.





All the events, the many persons I met;
All have affected me in many ways
Which until this time
I could neither feel, experience nor see clearly.


It is when, that I began to dig my well
That I clearly understood how a caterpillar becomes a butterfly.
It is then, I started to face much of my problems
Which because of my ignorance and carelessness, were left unsolved.
It was the time, when I was engulfed in darkness,
When I was in the dirty muck of my well,
When I could find no one to help and support me,
That was the time then I had to face my        true self


He was dirty, ego-centric and wholly success-oriented.
He laughed at me and pointed me out
Saying, “WHO and WHAT you are is because of ME.
Come, come and make obeisance to me.”




What he said was truly right.
What I am is because of him.
Then from nowhere, a ray of light flickered
Maybe through him or from behind him.








I gathered strength and blurted out:
“It is because of you that fear entered me,
The fear of not to succeed.
Scared of relationships, you have made me a lone man,
And hid my talents just with the fear of failing.”


“I don’t like you.
I don’t want you.
I don’t need you.
I can stand on my own feet.”

Hearing all these that I said,
He felt a rage of resentment.
But what could he do,
He was not me and I was not him.


Knowing that nothing can be done,
In all his ego and narcisstic attitude,
He blew up, he exploded
And thus he destroyed himself.






Now I was hurt, I was left alone,
In a dazed mood, I looked around
And what I saw was to change my whole life;
It was the beginning of the never end.





I saw Jesus with open arms.
I cried out and ran to him.
I embraced him as a long-lost lover
And asked him, “Where were You, O Lord?”



He just looked at me,
He patted me on the back and
Said, “Well done, my faithful friend.
I wanted you to fight yourself and
Come out as a liberated man.”




“I know what you want to know.
I was with you all the time,
I waited for you to make an effort
And you played your part very well.”


I asked him about that ray of hope
Without which possibly I would have been stuck up with him.
That ray of hope which you saw, my friend,” He said,
Was my Mother, your Mother.




 “How could you miss Her, Nelson?” He asked.
She was the one who helped you play your crucial part.
Without Her, you wouldn’t have been able to come out.
Without Her, you wouldn’t be here.”


I looked at her, so magnificently dressed,
A smiling face, radiant with light.
“Thank you,” I said, “My dear Mother.
And lead me always to Your Son.”
And so in every moment, may my actions proclaim
Through Her LOVE, to you, O’ Lord.




Friday 19 September 2014

ANGEL...............Waiting for one


                                                    Hiiiiiiiiiii !!!!!!! It’s nice to see YOU here….

I had written this poem when I was at a stage where I had to make a firm decision. I was a little bit confused. Writing your feelings do help, so I did the same. I am posting this poem, because it makes me look back on life and sets me thinking and thus renews my life. It can help someone………
Who knows how God works!!!!  So here is the poem for you………


    Angel....... waiting for one
To come into my life
And lighten it with all that she has
The Power, the Smile,
And most of all – Love
That only She can provide.



 Love and not lust, that I seek,
To express
And in this beautiful process
Bare out my heart, my feelings,
My whole self, all that I am.

I know, somehow I just know
That there is THE ONE waiting for me



Is it a game?
Do I have two lives?
Commitment !!! This word loaded with meanings
Haunts me, for I have already given
Myself to THE GREATEST ONE

Yet I believe that HE knows my heart
That I want to spread HIS love
To the whole world.


To see the radiating happiness in people’s faces
Is my wish. I hope that will be
My battery to continue HIS work.

But I long to experience love, first.
I know that THE GREATEST ONE  loves me
But I – a normal human being
Want to feel it in a tangible way.





Could it be possible that I am
Mixing up the two?
Immature though my wish be
I am happy that I could atleast bring it out.

Words!!! Can you do this for me?
To express what I really feel?
Religious Life, so holy, so family like
This was my previous presumption
I guess that no one can escape the jungle.



Man is an animal, the intelligent animal
But yet an animal after all
You fend for yourself,
Remember your stomach is yours,
Your life is yours,
Your heart is yours, not someone else’s.





Happiness, like a magnet, attracts many.
Am I a tissue paper? Use and Throw?
Where and how doesn’t matter.
You have value only when you are of use.







‘We don’t need a human being,’
That’s the feeling I receive.
 A human being who has feelings, emotions
Who can spread happiness by simply being.






But what People need
Is not a ‘Being’ but a ‘Doer.’
They seem to give worth or rather weigh
A person by the many things he can DO.


God, my Love, THE GREATEST ONE,
Send down your Angel
Or teach me to look into the Heart
And help many to do the same.
I’ll wait, till I die,
Atleast then will I be assured of meeting YOU,
My GF......


MY GREATEST FRIEND,

THE ONE,
THE GREATEST ONE.