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Life is a welcome song
Through the waiting arms and painful thorns
The eyes which see it, looks with hope
Like a sailor’s heart which longs for the shore
To my heart which beats to its rhythm
It’s the winter grass crying for the lost lover
The restless soul which lives through life’s wrath
Living with troubled lies it screams to tear apart
Jostling in the longing pain, it cries out in a crowded space
Thousand ears, prefer not to hear
Till I find me, awake in someone’s arms
And I see truth, taking me apart
To the sanity of souls and comforts of hearts
I feel his presence cast all burdens apart.
The everlasting joy like the great river
Runs within, as it runs for ever
O wretched souls look to the heavens
With folded arms cry to him who listens
And the song shall be sung again
Thy life will welcome thee once again

BRIGHT STAR

I refuse to suffer more
Like a broken heart comforted
Like a lost boat which longs for the shore
Tears stop by my eyelids begging to burst
And I hold onto myself hoping I am no more
For all my days have been starless nights
With nothing to look upon my breath goes by
Wishing I be dead by now rather jostling in this cobweb of misery
But I live on, still in hope of my Bright Star
Bright Star to which I have laid my hope
Who will rescue me and take me from the depths I am in
For it is his beauty that enchants my soul
And makes me believe there are tears no more

On the face of it

The need to express oneself is important but if done in haste leads to hypocrisy, words should be chosen carefully because by them only we are defined. I am Shubhjeet Vimal a boy in his early twenties still trying hard to grow up. A untested belief is a dangerous lie and I believe strongly in God and that I have been saved by Jesus and my life prime purpose is to abide in his love and love him back. I might sound boring but thats the truth no matter how ugly in this present world it looks. I as a person is called sweet by most, a hypocrite by some but what I think about myself is most important.