From The Bard's Pen

What a piece of work is a man, how noble in reason, how
infinite in faculties, in form and moving how express and
admirable, in action how like an angel, in apprehension how like
a god! the beauty of the world, the paragon of animals—and yet,
to me, what is this quintessence of dust? Man delights not me—
nor woman neither, though by your smiling you seem to say so.

- Hamlet

Saturday, January 23, 2010

God's Dilemma

Strolling behind the gates of heaven
I was surrounded by clouds
of prayers, wishes, hopes and requests
Money, success, love, health
All formed a halo of materiality
and in the human cloud of want
I felt lost...

Suddenly I blinked
Someone down there on Earth
had asked for ‘Nothing’ as her birthday gift
I looked closely
and found her kneeling in prayer
with tears in her eyes.

She said, “You have taken my all...
Now give me nothing, nothing at all.
If I have anything ......anything I hold dear
with it there would be happiness
but also a dark fear
A fear of too many smiles
that could be lost anytime
So give me nothing, nothing my lord
That is my wish this time”

Speechless, I just wondered
and saw her sorrow unwind
A spirit broken by hardship
and cruelty of time
Clueless, unsure of what to do
I’m searching all the time
What can I really give
to this favourite child of mine?


  1. Just SOOO very TRUE!!!
    Makes u think again.."r u really HIS fav. child?"..n if tht b..thn I wud really wanna knw..wht wud HE give ?

  2. I had written a poem once which had these lines:
    We owe God a chance
    When faith in heart dies
    cos he comforts us
    and with us, He cries..

    It is all a matter of faith.. :)

  3. hey... really a great poem, ms. fallen angel... and d above lines also.. so heart-touching.. I do write also bt can never be better than u.. keep it up, buddy !!

  4. i m still in a tizzy...u r simply super here sweetheart!!