Thought
Caterpillar munching leaves
Progresses on and leaving back
Grasping forward leaves behind
The food that made its life defined
Climbing up hand and foot
Letting go and grasping next
Like this, your last thought shapes
Following scenes that it makes
Final thought on death bed’s rest
Sets up our life determined next
Revisit not the things of past
For every second is your last
Fill the mind with values keen
Saturate it with loving bliss
Revel in glory as moments allow
So, the only time is glorious now
Is it the beginning of the end?
Or the end of the beginning
In a circle like a cell
It is impossible to tell
But when defining lines are gone
The question does not stay for long
Prayer
O Lord when I feel thy eternal presence, past shadows fade and only Thy eternal light exists. Even Thy reflections are glorious and Thy face shines like the full blaze of the sun. Lord of time, even when the boat sinks, thy glory remains.
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