A silent little prayer

 Teach me O lord how to pray

What all and whatnot to pray

For thou provideth everything

And if I asketh of thee O lord

Is it that I  choose to go astray

 Is it that my heart is so big that I love everyone and not anyone in particular?

Or is it that my heart is so small that I can't love even one with all my heart's fervour?

I'm not the stories that I write

They flow of their own might

carrying a sparkle of what

you may call 

my life

Beyond Lamentation

 Beyond lamentation 

Every little joy

Twinkles like a star 

Every other sorrow

Mine I consider

Beyond lamentation

In every  other eyes

I see love

And my heart 

Becomes a mirror

Beyond lamentation

I sense every other error

To be pardoned

For like me they are

Lagging in their learning

Beyond lamentation

I realised the agony

caused in me

Took beginning

Somewhere in me

Beyond lamentation

I revel in the bliss

That sorrow brings

And I perceive the presence

I AM in everything

 Here a void in my heart,

I open my eyes to the darkness

Albeit slowly I perceive 

my heart isn't really empty 

the darkness also

has secrets for me to see