God, A Source Poem by Ayesha A R

God, a source we all turn to,
During the time of sorrow.
And when happiness comes along,
No time to think about Him.

God, a source that paves our way,
Sometimes with thorns and sometimes with rose.
We blame Him, when the former hits our way,
And enjoy the credit, when latter hits our way.

God, a source that has lots of love,
Much sweeter than the motherly love.
Felt by some, who seeks for it,
Unfelt by others, who ignore it.

God, a source that has done so much for us,
But never have found time to thank Him.
Dear readers join me in, and
Thank Him for what you are now.

Remember! Without His guidance,
You could be in a place, much worse.
Thank Him the moments you think of Him
Coz, the next time you do, could be late…