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When I Met God !

Whispers in my ears to tell

I have seen God in the the fate of a flower

pages of my life, when He and story of a garland,

appears at every moment that makes me to smile;

of my despair;

Tells that flowers have to

With His widely opened cross through a needle

arms, He comes forward many times to come out in

to hold me when I am a beautiful garland;

about to cry;

With warmth of His hug,
Embraces me in a tight I smile to see Him smiling;

clutch with crossed hands that makes me feel as if

around my neck, before I

burst into tears; I were in lap of my mother,

Before I can open my eyes,

Invites me to look into His He disappears after

eyes to realize the reality

of life; where I can see spreading His blessingly

many faces there like me smile all around .