Theres Still Music In Me!

Whatever is Broken in me...

Is Broken...

Whatever is remaining is Yours...

Now no more tears to weep my beloved...For we still have to...

Finish our song!

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Let me heed to these songs of hope

For the dusk has not yet gone

As My Beloved whispers through earths last notes;

"Choose Me Over every thought!"

For I'm that space where a fearful mind; Breathes Naught!

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When problems come falling from all sides, one just has to look at the bigger picture. What is it in me that's asking for an understanding. Even if storms are dark & grey, God always keeps his protective Grace

There will be events in ones life where there's no control, those moments one just need to fly above the clouds & like an eagle give rest to ones wings & let the storm be. These moments asks one to fly alone; to not fret; to have faith that Gods Grace shall never let you fail. With this ongoing health downfall, where even breathing wearies me down, & blackouts make my body slip, it is Faith Alone that's my keep. Let the sky storm but stand Calm as a tree, where Gods little insects breathe; as he reminds, I never walk alone, as during such times his Love Alone carries me

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Atul, who's on travel, for an entire month presently is in Kashmir since last two weeks, documenting & with communication clamp down & this illness...I've come to realise that one just needs to walk towards the truth within; towards that subtle energy that inspires & never depletes. Towards this Love to Ones-Self that is music to Gods ears & reverberates through the sleeping earth. With Coco. there's still music in me & ill sing till I'll kiss my last note at my Beloved Lords Lotus-feet

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