..Forgiveness..(Haiku)

                                                    Opens the heart wide
                                              Lightens the burden of mind
                                                     The grace of virtue


 
                                                                SW

...New Year.....(Haiku)

                                                       A solar cycle

                                                               Of seasonal attitudes

                                                               And preordainments

                                                                             SW

.....Meeting....(Haiku)

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                                                 Moon goes out of sight
                                         Day dressed in its sunny gown
                                                 Waits to meet the night



                                                                SW

Time Of Christmas

Time of Christmas
A joy to share…
Time to celebrate
And time to care…

Reminding the story
Of Christ and his birth..
A message of mercy
And peace on earth..

Who sacrificed his pleasure
For the sake of his peers..
Who taught the wisdom
And the rules so sheer..

Who humbled and submitted
Before the Almighty God
And pleased his creations
To please his Lord

He treated the illnesses
With the power of divine
Gave life to the dead
In this life’s shrine

Time of Christmas is
To renew the spirit
To shine and improve
The virtue without limits

To ask for forgiveness
For every transgressions
And work together
For human salvation


SW

[5:46] And in their footsteps We sent Jesus the son of Mary, confirming the Law that had come before him: We sent him the Gospel: therein was guidance and light, and confirmation of the Law that had come before him: a guidance and an admonition to those who fear God.

Moon In Window

The moon stayed in her window ,one night, for a while
Together they talked ’n walked, for a couples of miles

In the time span of life,…… which was never ending
Moment froze quickly .as if they were never spending

They  pretended to be, like. the old…… childhood friends
And in that gleam of their friendship. they started to blend

She borrowed Moon’s light .to lit up, her gloomy eyes
Like the visions of glittering stars, tightening their ties

To see a beautiful world ……full of peace and the glee
And to live some moments,… so enchanted and so free

It was drizzling lightly……… but  it was really cold
Expect  for the warmth inside their friendship’s fold

Their feelings were heavenly …their touch was sublime
Those crystals of moments were gently wrapped in time

 She carefully removed the stains from Moon’s shiny face
Kissed its cheek softly ……..and gave it a warm embrace

She held her tears in her eyes………… and did it all in fain
Though she  already knew that she would never see it again

The Moon thanked her truly for the moment they shared
She  thanked it so gratefully…… the way it really cared

That night moon stayed in her window, just for a while
It shared some tears with her……. and a lots of smiles

They both stayed up……. and awake all that night
Within a closed window frame, in the dim moonlight

SW

Song Of Happiness

It’s like the divine spring
Springing from inside
Refreshing and vitalizing
All That’s outside

At the softness of lips
It’s felt like a soft kiss
In the heavens of all hearts
Just like a heavenly bliss

It’s like the drops of rain
Dripping down on flowers
Bathing them anew with
The freshness of each shower

It’s the secret of joy
Enclosed in every tear
Like the endurance of
Soul’s garment we ethically wear

It’s a message of the mutual
Peace and harmony
Lyrically entreated
A mystical symphony

A hope that gleam with
 the innocence of a child
The trust that beams with
The passions so mild

It’s the beauty of our being
The joy of existence
The call of continuity
Assurance of Persistence

It’s the song of heaven
It’s the enchantment of each souls
It’s the plea of every prayer
It’s the glory of each goal

SW

Song Of Winter

I’m the silence …
of the hibernating trees
All dressed in…
 snowy white glee….
Concealing the enchantment…
 of mother nature
 in their cold,
 conceited, tall statures….

I’m the mystery …
of the frozen lakes
A dream walking…
 in its dreamy wake….
A Tantalizing touch …
of  the feeble frost
A mesmerizing vision …
of love and lost…..

A fructifying  fantasy…
 told and retold
A  memory hidden …
in the memory folds….
The vibrancies of …
waiting and patience
The resonance of…
 meeting and impatience….

I’m the melancholy …
of the lonely nights…
Like life’s own game….
 of dark and light…
The quietness of…
 the somberly sleeping blossoms
The mute secretiveness…
 of a woman’s bosom

I’m the longing of…
 the swirling winds…
The yearning for…
 some to go  rescind
The love and trust ….
of coming spring
For the hope and joy…
 it might bring…

Like news of greetings…
 still on hold
And warmth wrapped…
 in the deadly cold…
Some truths to trust….
 which never defies
Like ever-living nature….
 which shall never die….




SW