Essence

Grief As Blessing


We pray every morning for better tomorrows.
In response dark clouds are sent sometimes.
We cry ,weep and moan for misfortune.
Quickly we conclude , it is time out of tune.
Wait, we cannot for rain of grace.
Coins of our mint has one face.
But grief and happiness, both are there, on His.
Everybody praise light and curses the darkness.
Darkness bring soul to fore and light recharge the vices.
For Him, both are pages of chapter benign.
When acceptance is in, darkness becomes boon.
Light may become load with "I am ness" in.
Half world of ours remain shut and unknown.
By appreciating darkness, it starts blooming then.
Life new unfolds, wisdom starts manifesting then.
Rejection  in delusion deprive us from totality.
Darkness too is shadow of life but hiding things many.




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