The clean white walls
And the blue dotted patches
At some intervals,
The yellow-purple clock
Hanging down on an old nail
Blow the backpack,
The stone-marble
Holding out my TV for a long time
Without getting irritated,
The bed Stared annoying at
The incessantly tik-tak-tic talking clock,
And more,
The ceiling-fan
Added the extra music
To the rhythm of the clock
And the dust in the room
Danced in their tune
It's my room - a musical studio of annoyance!
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Added by Rakesh Patel on December 30, 2009 at 3:03pm —
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All are busy
In one thing and the other
Running after
One thing and the other
From the time they wake up
Till they go to bed
Have no time
For the inner call to listen to
Which is coming from the heart within
They’ve explored the universe,
New species,
Stones,
Cultures,
And much more
But alas! The heart remains unknown
A deep search must be within!
Dive deep into the sea of heart
And there’s the treasure of bliss.
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Added by Rakesh Patel on December 29, 2009 at 2:22pm —
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I'm more like anybody,
A common face however,
People refuse to recognize me.
I approach the Known with names,
I beg them to help
Make my name Known.
They just keep silence as if
Heard nothing!
What could I make this out?
A "nothing" pleading for
Nothing?
What if my name unknown
Remain unknown?
...no identity?
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Added by Rakesh Patel on December 29, 2009 at 2:20pm —
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Amid the vast buildings
And the mist of noise
I look for my missing identity.
I recklessly wander here and there like
Set-free cattle on the road,
The passer by get angry with me
Disappointed, I beg for the people
To listen to my voice,
But alas!
My voice is silenced in the noise pollution.
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Added by Rakesh Patel on December 27, 2009 at 3:41am —
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Christ is my Lord and Savior –
Holy is His precious name;
Redemption He brings to everyone, for He is…
Immanuel – which means “God is with us”.
Salvation is Jehovah’s greatest gift, for Christ overcame
The tomb of Death’s grave.
Mankind needs to accept this present, for Christ
Always desires to clothe us in His righteousness.
Sinners and Saints, rejoice in Him, this holiday season!
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Added by Joseph J. Breunig 3rd on December 23, 2009 at 11:48am —
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The rush of the clouds towards the forest
And the darkness ensuing
Till the rain falls.
It’s a hope for all the living creatures
Far and wide
Now,
The forests have disappeared
Somewhere…
And so disappeared the rain followed by
To seek union
As if made for each other
Things have changed a lot;
The trees of buildings have grown
Everywhere, the blue streams of roads
Have sprout like seedlings
And stretched to the far distances
The vehicles run with a great speed
Like panther to hunt the lives…
T…
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Added by Rakesh Patel on December 12, 2009 at 2:01pm —
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Christ is still this season's reason of Hope;
Harps of angels tinkle with celebration -
Risen is our Savior, who is still
Interceding on everyone's behalf.
Satan is defeated, now and forever more.
Today is a gift, for it's always present;
Make room in your heart to share Love
And let the Joy of the Lord flow freely.
Saints, sinners arise... and be glad in Him!
Wishing everyone a Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays this 2009 season!
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Added by Joseph J. Breunig 3rd on December 11, 2009 at 12:04pm —
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As reviewed by NY Times best selling author
Ellen Tanner Marsh
Any Christian surveying the current state of modern poetry could easily become discouraged, given that much of that poetry can only be categorized as nihilistic. At worst, such poems seemingly promote despair and violence-against society, the church, or even against oneself. At best, they consist of self-centered whining and overdramatic emotionalism, completely devoid of spiritual muscle and ethical backbone.
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Added by Joseph J. Breunig 3rd on December 9, 2009 at 1:15pm —
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In diligent search of God
was the dark heretic,
a master of the natural world
and our father of modern physics.
In defiance of the Church
stood Sir Isaac Newton alone,
cloistered in his office, clinging…
To personal beliefs, of his own.
Interest in “The End Times”
was his lifelong, secret mission -
His papers were intentionally hidden,
from recognizing the gravity of his situation.
In the study of Divine Prophesy,
Newton poured incessantly over The Word,
convinced that his Doomsday calculatio…
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Added by Joseph J. Breunig 3rd on November 22, 2009 at 3:32pm —
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Oh my Lord –
When will You come?
Will I be found, before my earthly life is done?
Will I experience Your Resurrection Power
and observe how sin You have conquered & devoured?
It’s a win-win scenario, for me, in any case –
As I long to see Your radiance, revealed at Heaven’s pace.
To enter Your gates with humble willingness
is real, knowing that I’m clothed by Your Righteousness.
When will You come?
Will I be found, before Death has finally succumbed?
Although Your timetable has not bee…
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Added by Joseph J. Breunig 3rd on November 18, 2009 at 12:08pm —
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