LIFE JUST PASSES OFF!

 

With each passing day, life just passes off.

Minute by minute,

Hour by hour,

Day by day ,

Month by month and

Year by year,life just passes off.

We never realize it every day.

But  one day when we run through the past, we realize that how much we have lost.

Both the people and  moments ;all become memories .

And we also think ,what have we gained ?

The moment brings in emotions and hollowness of the realization that we have lost the most of it and the less is left.

During the journey we never realize that how quickly the time is lost,with no control of what will come next.

Mamta Sehgal

THE MORNING GLORY

 

EVERY MORNING WHEN I RISE,                                                                                                      GRATITUDE IS THE FIRST FEELING THAT ARRIVES.

 THE FEELING OF BEEN BLESSED WITH ONE MORE DAY IN LIFE,                                             ANOTHER DAY TO SEE THE MORNING LIGHT.

THE GLOWING SUN, THE JOYFUL SKY AND THE CHEERFUL TREES.                                                                                                                                                      

THE CHIRPY BIRDS ENJOYING EVERY BIT OF THE PLEASANTNESS THE MORNING BRINGS.

THE PURE WIND HAPPILY BLOWING, CARESSING AND LOVING.

AND EACH PARTICLE DEPICTING HIS DIVINE GLORY .

 EMPTY YOURSELF FROM THE TRIVIAL THOUGHTS  AND FILL THIS PURITY IN THE BODY AND THE HEART  .

START YOUR DAY AFRESH…CAUSE YOU DO NOT KNOW WHETHER YOU WILL HAVE ANOTHER ONE OR NOT.

Mamta Sehgal

THE MORE I SEE YOUR CREATIONS THE MORE I FEEL YOU NEAR ME.

THE PLANTS,THE TREES,THE CLOUDS AND THE WINDS,                                                     THE DAY, THE NIGHT, THE SUMMER AND THE SPRING,                                                SITTING IN SOLITUDE I PONDER,                                                                                             HOW YOU HAVE CREATED SO MANY DIFFERENT WONDERS.

GIVEN SO MANY DIFFERENT GREENS TO THE LEAVES,                                                      HOW YOU HAVE CREATED THEM IN VARIED WEAVES,                                                        HOW YOU HAVE CREATED BEAUTIFUL FLOWERS WITH MANY COLORS AND GIVEN THEM REDOLENCE.

WHEN I SEE THE WIND CARESSING THE LEAVES                                                                        AND THE LEAVES PLAYFULLY SWIRLING IN THE AIR,I THINK ABOUT YOU.

WHEN I SEE BIRDS SITTING ON THE HIGHEST BRANCHES,                                      PLAYFULLY TALKING TO EACH OTHER,I REMINISCE YOU.

WHEN I SEE THE SUNLIGHT CHANGING THE COLORS OF THE LEAVES, I PERCEIVE YOU.

WHEN I SEE DIFFERENT HUES OF BLUE IN THE SKY,I FEEL YOU .

WHEN I SEE THE CLUSTERS OF CLOUDS MINGLING WITH EACH OTHER,I EXPERIENCE YOU.

EACH DAY ALL THE THINGS AROUND ME REMIND ME OF YOUR OMNIPRESENCE.

OH!MY SAVIOR, TAKE ME IN YOUR ARMS,

AND FILL ME WITH YOUR COLORS LIKE YOU DO WITH YOUR OTHER CREATIONS,

CARESS ME AND TAKE ME INTO OBLIVION,

TO BE CLOSER TO YOU AND TO MERGE IN YOU.

MAMTA SEHGAL

IN THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT

IN THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT,                                                                                                   

WHEN EVERYONE EXCEPT FOR THE STARS RETIRE TO FLIGHT,

THE MIND GOES INTO THE CEREBRATION,

OF THE ONE WHO MUST BE AT THE DELIBERATION ,

THE HEART FLUTTERS AT THE REFLECTION.

THE FINGERS SCROLL THE SCREEN,

IN ANTICIPATION OF SOMETHING TO BE SEEN,

  BY THE ONE WHO REVEALS.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                THE EXPERIENCE BRINGS IN ELATION ,

GIVING AN INSPIRATION ,

TO CREATE SOMETHING EXCEPTIONAL.