Oh My Beloved Lord! Comments

However shocking be time, Famine, flood or Typhoon, Natural wrath or divine grace, Hidden bliss or obvious disaster.

Standing upon the Debris or ruins, I will chant your Name with deep adoration, Worship You breath by breath, Offering as gift my inner sky.

However shocking be time, Famine, flood or Typhoon, Natural wrath or divine grace, Hidden bliss or obvious disaster

Life is monotonous if there is no challenge, No worries to fulfil the circle, Death comes with its shadow to connect us to our inner surface, Deep down we are solid as Love

Which Lord are you referring to o P G I have been advised social distance SO I AM MAINTAING THREE TRILLIONS OF MILES THREE TIMES OVER CAN'T RISK CORONA EVER HERE I HAVE TO ALL OVER MILLIONS OF UNIVERSES TO LOOK AFTER POET UP COMING DO LOOK AFTER YOURSELF WHEN CORONA HAS GONE COME TO ME I will love to provde shelter to all human all are welcome