Bound by my darkness
I saw the light of hope
Through spaces, it could reach…
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Wandering through window
Torn between memories
Fragile and weak
Enveloped in dark clouds,
There, he lounges in woes.
I bow down in grief
obscured in depths of despair
As though weeping,
When I stumbled
I gathered my strength,
To endow thy cherished moments
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Thy glorious radiant shine
Touched each petal of my devoted soul
I exclaimed loudly,
“Hallelujah! How magnificent thy beauty”
Blue skies stretching from a heaven grace
Green patches broaden the horizon
Birds chirping in rhymes
Like a melodious harmony in nature songs.
The ugly ducklings dancing in trance
Round, swirl, twirl, whirl and spin…
Children live in model boats
Catching the joyous flu.
Young lovers arm in arm,
Swing their hearts out so loud
City skyline distant, but
Remarkable insight!
♥
Seated in ray of brightness
I may never wake up
For another sunshine
I’m glad,
I’d imparted my happiness
To the sick, weary & old friend of mine
Through the window…!
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The Pastor shared this story on one of the Sundays. It was this merry man who sat by the window staring at it. He was glad he was staying nearby the window. There was another sick man who stayed flat on his back all the time and was far away from the window.
Every morning the happy person tells about the marvelous sites that he could see through the window. The sick man would close his eyes and picturesque the way the gentle man narrates. Unfortunately, a day came he had to bid farewell to all. The next day, the sick man was transferred to the window side. When he regained his health, he eagerly wanted to see what that happy man said. He looked out the window and saw a white background that resembles a wall. He was astonished by what that happy man said and wondered why he said so. He asked the nurse and she responded that the man was blind and could not see the wall. She added Maybe he just wanted to encourage you.
“Blessed is the man who can bring happiness in others lives despite hardships”
Jensy. It’s such a beautiful poem and poignant story told. Magical:)
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Thank you! This is an old post. How did you find it out?
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I take a bow, Doc:)
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Lol i wonder why?
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coz it’s good, sensual and magic:)
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Heheh thank you Vishal ! 🙂
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Aww…! So sweet, Chechi. 🙂
Rahul
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Chechi? 🙂 Nicee Improvement 🙂 🙂 By the way Thanks 🙂
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Hahahah! Means? I didn’t get ya. What’s wrong in calling you so, Mole? 😉 😛
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b e a u t i f u l.
thanks for sharing x
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Thanks a lot 🙂
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Fabulous Jensy. And just to let you know you have been nominated for an award in my post ‘A sixfold Thankyou!’ http://carolynhughesthehurthealer.com/2013/03/07/a-sixfold-thank-you/ I do appreciate that some bloggers prefer not to accept and I will not be at all offended if this is you, but it does give me the chance to link to your great blog 🙂
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I love the story your pastor told. The blind man wasn’t just trying to encourage the other. I think he was telling him exactly what he saw. As some one who writes from the heart through his minds eye I do not need to physically see what I am transferring to paper. Well done. I really enjoyed the read!
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Yes the gentle man was telling exactly what he would love to see through the wide space. Thanks for reading up my blog. 🙂
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this is so beautiful, thank you for sharing with me
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🙂 🙂 Thank you 🙂
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lovely one Jensy
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Thank you Soumya di 🙂
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