Lost Faith

[Nama Singh]

When I was a child I thought we would live forever,

Then one day I heard people say that we would not see him again ever,

His seat remained empty he did not appear,

Just then my mother came and wiped away my tears,

I had lost my faith in what was suppose to heal,

Why did God have to do this deal?

If he was as loving as my mother said,

Why did God cause my fathers death?

As I got older I never called God again,

I learned to bury my childhood pain,

I felt no peace I had lost my faith,

I had seen the hurt on my mother’s face,

One day I asked my mother why she still prays,

She said it helps her to understand Gods ways,

I said how could you talk to the One that does not hear,

She said it was Him, who gave her courage to wipe my tears,

I said but it was God that who caused us this pain,

Left us all alone, God is to blame,

She said no! He is the source, from whom we are created,

When the others went home after mourning, He waited,

She said your father was just a drop of the ocean like you and me,

Now he has gone back to his source and merged like the river and sea,

How can you be so sure about my father’s fate?

She said when I pray I see his smiling face,

She said everything that has been created would end one day,

The curtains will close like the end of a play,

God is the puppet master he pulls the strings,

Nothing belongs to us we are all his things,

I said but why does he play this game?

She said I must pray to understand his way,

Last night I called God before I went to sleep,

I told God how I felt I started to weep.

Early that morning I heard a voice,

It sounded like my father I started to rejoice,

He was calm his face radiant as he smiled at me,

He said my child I am at peace now you can see,

I cried and cried as he wiped my tears,

He said he was always with me and then disappeared,

I ran to tell my mother of what just took place,

She already knew when she saw my face.

I was bitter when I lost my faith,

I turned my back on him when I should have embraced,

I know feel God carry me when I’m to tired to walk,

I know he listens when we talk.

Inspired by a wandering soul, maybe our souls have kissed in mid-flight on journey beyond time and space…may GOD bless you.

[Dhan Teri Sikhi]

Beautiful poem

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[kaur03]

wow!dats beautiful...

[JSingh]

wonderful poem Nama Singh Ji

[Heera Singh]

..... wow....

[Manleen Kaur]

veeerjiii amazing..... wahegurooooo :pray

[mann_kaum_layee_qurbaan]

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beeeeeaaaauuuutiful!!!!

[TeraRoop11]

Waheguru