We cry when we’re sad and in desperate need,
We cry when we get hurt and when don’t see a way out,
We cry, when we see no one wants to listen to us,
We cry, when we’re in pain and agony and there is no one to strengthen us,
We cry, because at times no one believes on us,
We cry, when our lives turn to debris of wrong decisions,
We cry, when we see ourselves with a limit,
We cry, when we feel we’re unwanted and rejected,
We cry, because our grey past tortures us,
We cry, because we’re oppressed by the people around us,
We cry, because even our right is been taunted by others,
We cry, because at times we go short of love,
Like a child we cry, looking for a lap, to lay our head on.
Just look beside us; you’ll discover, you aren’t the only one.
People Cry, cry is an act to release and console ourselves,
Water drips from eyes, mostly because of sorrowful situations in life.
A normal human, cries because they are crushed under the burdens of life,
When even, there best is not enough to satisfy the humans around.
This life, is mere mille seconds of the life which we are to spend in eternity,
So, let’s be a super humans, which is only possible when we, submit to God,
What do you think? Go ahead just try my God,
Believing in Him will give uncountable reasons to cry for joy,
A cry with similar features, it’ll still make us release salty water from our eyes,
But an experience will enter our lives,
Which will fill our heart with delight and will make us cry for joy.
Testing’s and trails are going to be our companions in our lives,
It’ll always depend on us, how we tackle and make decisions,
By ourselves, thought others or asking God for help,
But a reason God has, which wants Him to be the first, as He is the begetter.
A touch of love, a touch of compassion form the Creator above,
Has the power to heal the dearth, the brokenness and emptiness of our lives,
If we just believe that He is the only one who heals.
Practicing the character of serving form Jesus in our life’s,
Humiliation within will sprout and egos will kneel down in humbleness,
And we’ll say to ourselves, if He did, who am I..!!!
Sinfulness might have imprisoned us throughout our lives,
God values the confession, no matter when it comes
The time we circumcise our hearts and repent, God says you are truly mine.
Cry and ask for help, submitting all to the Lord, Even our spiritual forefather did,
Troubles withed like grass can’t stand the heat of the sun,
Situations changes, time goes back, barren bores a son… the moment we submit ourselves to Him.
Every tear from our hearts reaches God,
And each prayers of our restless soul is heard by God,
He is the only one who in actual knows who we are; He knows our failures and downfalls,
He knows our shame; He even knows the things we try to hide,
He stands to catch us form the podium of pride and boasting,
He always gives His hand to us whenever we fall,
He is the only one who knows to turn our tears of sorrow into joyful cry.
Love you father God for being my God."
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