Maffles My Vision

Hope arises under warmness of heart, Thought comes like rising sun in mind, In cold weather feathers muffle a bird, For a wise journey of life, wisdom muffles. Furnace of kiln is heated without combustion, Products acquire warmness in pan of plan, Span of life is warped by barrier of virtues, Sins often rupture life's vision and action. My vision crosses and whispers in galaxy, Galaxy also mumbles near my homeland, Worthy trust revives values inside mind, Vision of mine concentrates in single point. Vision whispers me to count opportunities, Vision does not distance me at all from God, God's vibrations come daily and fall on Earth, Sun rays whisper to behold knowledge light. © Kumarmani Mahakul,28 March 2017. All rights reserved.