Furious like a storm, angelic perception emerged to meet
Puzzled appearance caused arduous task of knowing what
In the form, gauging enormous things, in awe of their presence
Surveillance suggest, specify of a king, a beggar, a beautiful woman, an ugly man, landscape of nature and a mini universe
Close quartered looks, in aghast came the query – Who are you?
I am GOD – the voice in high and low decibels of sound to make as if the universe to listen
Stunned when heard, further requests came answers – Am the formless now in form
In amazement of a perception, of a miracle and a revelation, inquiry inevitable from me
Thus the sweet voice: My Lad! Am the Master – The Almighty as your world addresses, have come to meet you
Me in full tears, clasped and enveloped into, being cuddled
I chose the other way instead, made ‘God met Me’. You know why, because he is all pervasive, immaculate, egoless, full of love, forgiving and you know what not, only such a being would attempt to meet a tiny as Me.
It is a talk between Me and Him, you will know as you go on reading. Wishing you Happy Read.
I have made it in series of 3 parts as it is a long read, shall publish in a week all the 3 parts one by one. I request all my readers to read it fully, enjoy and contribute your thoughts so as to reach HIM too.
I am also happy to inform that this fortunately happens to be my 100th Post. I take the opportunity to thank from the bottom of my heart to all my readers, who have been a source of inspiration and energy to me.
Poetry and Prose by #1 Amazon Bestselling Author of Nature Speaks of Love and Sorrow, Co-Author of #1 Amazon Bestseller, Wounds I Healed: The Poetry of Strong Women, and Jan/Feb 2022 Spillwords Press Author of the Month
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