Raise The Hopes Reduce The Pain

A Akhtar Jawad
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He is an ancient artist and creator of ever lasting beauty, A religion is nothing but cleaning as we make earth too dirty, Be kind to all even to small insects may be very much petty, Humans may serve Him by serving the entire humanity, One who never wants anything other than obedience, God wants obedience for our own welfare and guidance, It's your God who wants earth's proper maintenance, Neither speaks nor writes uses us for deliverance, Man has always responded through uncalled conflicts and wars, Wherever he finds beauty men, animals a green tree and the flowers, God appears through the sun through the moon and the stars, Sometimes through snowfall sometimes through showers, If you love someone in fact you love yourself see you in a mirror, Peace is to be kind with everyone and in keeping away of terror, Shame for one who kills a creature that is not harmful and dangerous, And one who saves a life the life is in fact a reward and honor, Close your eyes just for a moment look at God in creatures, Yes, He is present in us like on our heads a protecting hat, Rub your eye lids and have a glimpse of God's shining signature, , Even in hot sun He is the carpet of green grass a defending mat. Nothing exists if it cannot think and that's the vacant space, Where lives the God as the ancient soul of infinite universes But you will never find him the way is vacant you cannot trace He creates time and space and life and then it all He reverses! Why and how nobody knows we don't know what He is doing, Endless is time, endless is space, what's the world and whit's its worth, What He is reshaping what he is making and what he is destroying, We don't know whether we are wastes thrown on our mother earth, Why O Man so much a pessimist can't you be a little optimist, Advantage of a believer over an unlucky doubtful pessimist, Unlucky you are if there is no God and again unlucky if thee is a God, Advantage is with a believer so for God's existence a positive nod. Expecting a new life we shall die and go to the lonely grave, Smiling we shall face the death smiling we'll rise once again, So believe in God an intelligent advice for you I have, Make death lesser painful raise the hopes and reduce the Pain.

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