Through your low rumbling sound,
Dear friends, you do not complain,
With negative temper you do not,
You do not at all blame our Lord.
He is eternal father he gives love,
Continuously we get his bless ever,
This is our action that brings sorrow,
If we do not walk in right way, we fall.
We fall down due to negative impact,
Bad action brings sin as fruit to enjoy,
There is cosmic law in this universe,
Law of nature is same for all persons.
Many of us blame God during pain,
They complain that God gives sorrow,
But God gives us love, peace and bliss
For our earning of sin, you do dot blame.
Do not grumble dear souls, feel love,
Keep mind in righteous way to virtue,
Nature will favour you to win in life,
Whatever you do, you receive that only.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,26, July 2017. All rights reserved.
Do not grumble and ever you hold love. Greatest love comes from God through light into Earth. We feel this. This is really great when love is transformed into light of love of wisdom. Love glows and grows with us. This is a great write and you are a nice poet.
We all have a tendency to grumble and keep telling about our misfortunes......! It is human and natural....! But by practice, we can grow to a step higher... to believe that it is all God's plan. If we can see God's intervention through the eyes of Faith, all our negative thoughts can be turned into positive energy to build us better! Great poem, profound and insightful!
Many of us blame God during pain, They complain that God gives sorrow, But God gives us love, peace and bliss For our earning of sin, you do dot blame. Kumarmaniji, this is written so beautifully. It is man's nature to grumble and always complain about what he does not possess. And then, blames God for everything. Man has to go through all his 'karmas', whether pain or pleasure with equanimity. Thank you sharing this inspirational poem.
God gives love always. We receive what we perceive. Beautiful poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Rumbling Sound! ! ! Facing the odds of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.