Listening to the omens...
They whisper from the wind or the shuffle of the pouring rain.
Through a wrinkle old ladies smile or your neighbor’s dog barking wild...
It could even be waking up for a drink of water...
Returning to find, haunting sounds of the window shattered all over your unseen shrine.
Its may just be a failure of design, But then again could it be all divine.
Is it someone else's prayer watching over you...?
Is it an angel sent by a friend, nudging you through your hardest times?
It’s like an envelope of prayers protecting your every move!
Some time it’s even tougher, like a bird which leaves its nest hungry,
so that the little one can learn to fly....
It’s like reading a foreign book not understanding a word...
But -The omens are out there telling, sometimes even screaming it out...
Good or bad... most of us fail to see or understand...
God speaks through these angels, or these random acts...
They let you know when you might be getting into trouble
Or a moment you supposed to hold on, just a little more.
Ever felt like, you bump into old Friends not knowing ...why?
You took an alternate route... Then you think again ...why?
Even a loved one lost at certain point, is it just to make you what you are?
The angels are conspiring to make you what you are born to be
If you listen well, you won’t rust or turn to dust...
You will just evolve into something more beautiful and just...
A purpose, a goal...a larger cause...?
Have you thought may be all your life was to actually show a lost one his way?
All of us do make it ... we just die not knowing we did so...
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Sssh... Listen...now...!
It’s all an angel's conspiracy!!!
1 comment:
"a failure of design, But then again could it be all divine"
I believe you have all the makings of a great poet.. coz you are original and genuine... I enjoy your work immensly...
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