empty cubicle , haunting walls , lazy face book , a job of uncertainty , an empty wallet , tempting cigarettes , sleepy eyes , nothing to look forward.
when the worse is expected , "god sure did work in his usual mysterious way"...
there comes a glow , a radiant glow , a sight my unworthy eyes could withstand no more...
truly the Maker is a master of creation , gliding as adrift , a gesture that made my 32 worthless...
a protrude that made every sight in me all these years sinful...
a decibel that literally silenced every other in my world...
a blissful curve that started making things right...
lengths that made my bald a forbidden no mans land...
if only i could kiss the hand of the Maker... amazed at His exhibition of 2 extreme creations , me and the angel in front of me...
A perfect moment for time to stall... No other moment could parallel...
Enlightenment , is this it...
This is my handmade gift from the Maker , made just for me rest assured.
Made me shun my petty life , revolted me to a Kingsley levitation...
Made cloud 9 cover his face , scoffed at every other best...
Coz the Maker gave me the best , He gave it with Love , to be loved and to love...
and HE named it "*********"
only the worthy can see the name , he he he
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
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