Handprints on my glass

Whispering this sanskrit phrase is glorifying the Creator that will give you waves of joy and lifting your spirit up from pools of sorrow. Ever since,  singing a God’s song is like transferring good signals beaming to the distant stars, it’s also like an interstellar message sending across the entire galaxy up to the universe and deep space thru angels going back and down to the believers. Informatively, it’s like a prayer, wherein contacting God thru mind is the best way to beat the doubtful heart.  It’s a praise, It’s lovely, It’s a glorious act, it’s the burning faith. I remember when I was younger my playful mind always wondering and asking questions of God’s existence, His residence, where He emanated, but these questions always led me to confusion, to further queries, that no one can answer or give clear justifications or provide detailed and undeniable proof of His origin. But still I prayed to Him, worshiped Him, every night and day, my unceasing faith nul

Stars are so few, Clouds are the morning dew, A picture of a foggy view..... A very dull night, Crescent is the only light, Owls lost their sight..... It's very cold and dark, Mountain wolves don't bark, Suckers on their mark..... zzzzzz           zzzzzz                      zzzzzz                                zzzzzz Bamboos always nag, Wind challenge the logs, A dale covered with fog..... Can't go to the field, There's a wild whirlwind, Must stay home and take heed..... Like the birds on their nest, Must forget their quest, A journey to the West.....

Is there another love after me? The confusion of my heart, my insecurity, Will you forget our love, our glee? Will your devotion be eternally? Is there another love after me? Asking this question's cowardly, But it won't really matter to me, Just say I'm your one and only. Seeking another love will be silly, But it would never happen to me, For I'll give the best love as I can be, So the two of us will enjoy the sanity. I wish you will love me forever, As I've loved you when we're together, Treasure our love till death do us part, Our hands will hold on, as long we've heart. I pray our love will go deeper and sweeter, Our souls mingled, as we kiss each other, My utmost love will be a great weapon --shall be, Against having another love after me.