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Sunday, December 30, 2012

Last days of the year


All the words are gone now-
I am left alone
With the quiet-
The quiet is good now-
and I am not tired-

What will be next year-
I cannot know.
All my life is
God's to know-
But I cannot know.

Saturday, December 22, 2012

for you



Christmas Gift

To your enemy, forgiveness.
To an opponent, tolerance.
To a friend, your heart.
To a customer, service.
To all, charity.
To every child, a good example.
To yourself, respect.

Sunday, December 16, 2012

scraps


Made a quilt out of scraps
A piece of cloth I made for a course
leftover lace
forgotten fabrick

Wednesday, December 05, 2012

Hello , I am back


Travel to the place
Where mind set to peace,
No one can see,
Feel us free.


Travel to the place
Where we can breathe,
Fill our desire,
We wish; we aspire.


Travel to the place
Where we have silence,
Flower of fragrance,
And nature to admire.

Travel to the place
Where we can write,
Lines of rhyme,
At any time.

Travel to the place
Where we have enough space,
Work without race,
No tension on face.

Travel to the place
Where we can dance,
Sing at glance,
Bit of time to romance.

Travel to the place
Where we spread love,
Freedom to serve
And land to move.

Travel to the place
Where we can live,
Of joy and sprinkle its grace,
And do anything, anywhere.