A Beautiful Box Of Love From Dad!

In Silence Gods work takes place As he crushes the grape tenderly Beneath his feet... And pours wine unto thy lips Let those unsaid feelings be gifted unto him... Let thy pure heart to his contentment he drink... Give my child! Give the love that He breathes in thee, Let those departed be enveloped in him... Bereave naught! For thy tears shall burn his eyes Let thy whispers of heart for Those who've left this earth feel the light, Hold on but just one hand and that hand is only Him For though we walk together Deluded to belong to another It is He Alone that carries each And through each sings The Beloved Lord says Give My Child! My love that in thy pore & breath In thy Words & Silence that thy soul kept; Give! Give such that in thy Giving, My Love quenches all thirst Give with thy right hand unknown to the left; As I have given thee thy breath And when thy last breath warm, shall free thy soul I, Thy Beloved Lord! Shall carry the fragrance that's Sweeter than a Rose! For thy Gave it all without wanting To even Receive an acknowledgment... Or Love from me. For it is in the selfless hearts I beat So that this earth & souls shall understand to give without wanting Is to beat with a heart; Where God Lives! . Some words are gold, that are poured from a place beyond ones intellect, thinking & mind. My dad fought his health ordeals & on 5th of May 2019 passed away. How beautiful is the word, passed away, where the soul journeys towards light. Living in pain for 18years has opened my heart, I respect all who undergo such journeys. At times you give more with silence & prayers. For in the end what matters is not what you posses on earth, but how much Love you give . Copyright: Meghna/2019