2024-08-08-2
In the silence of yearning, when words fade away,
In the whispers of longing where spirits can sway,
God hears the heart's murmur, a tune soft and true,
In the depths of our being, He knows me and you.
When our voices falter, caught in shadows of doubt,
And the language of hope feels lost in the shout,
A flicker of fire within us ignites,
Agni’s warm presence, illuminating nights.
For prayers need not cadence, nor need perfect rhyme,
They flow like a river, transcending all time.
In the sigh of a heart, in the stillness of breath,
In the moments of courage, through sorrow and death.
God comprehends feelings that linger untold,
The ache and the joy, the timid and bold.
In the chaos of life, in the calm of the soul,
He gathers each whisper, makes shattered parts whole.
So when words escape you, and silence prevails,
Remember the Spirit, who knows all the trails.
With Agni beside you, let your heart gently sway,
For even in silence, your prayers find their way.
Embrace the connection, the bond deep and wide,
For in every heartbeat, the Divine will abide.
When you can't find the words, let your spirit convey,
God understands whispers, in the light of the day.
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