‘HIS PRODIGAL LOVE’
The branch tenderly with sap,
Then bodily thrusting forth leaves,
To advertise summers approach,
Alas! Stolen by the woe of the foe,
Love found us in the wilderness at cost of painful guests,
when we ourselves had lost,
Us, weary with the greatness of our way,
Love lit the lamp, and swept the house all round,
Till he lost coin in the end was found.
TWAS, Love, whose quick and every-watchful eye, did save
us-the drought wanders.
Love – that never gives up which always hand on, with
stubborn will.
In strong hope
Yes! It’s a fire; No
waters avail to quench,
No
floods to drown
Tis HIS LOVE, that made us see
When we were blind, brought us,
When lost, HIS LOVE, changes everything.
NO freedom without sacrifice
No triumph without loss
No victory without suffering
No fire without flame
No cock without egg
No flower without thorns
No men without spermatozoon
*Experience is what you get when you don’t get what you want
*What you get by achieving your goals is not as important as
what you become by achieving your goals
*While planning, be careful
*While failing, be courageous
*In the race of life, it is not the fasted that
wins nor the strongest, nor the intelligent, but whoever works hard to achieve
a goal.
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