There is wonder in his creation,
We imagine but do not reach,
Among trillions of galaxies,
Trillions of stars play in lap.
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Singing his hymns we convey, These vibrations of love reach, Up to him, crossing trillions paths, He hears our sweet tune there. our sweet tunes, listening to our songs of l ove and struggle and suffering. a wonderful image of A God. tony
This creation is very wonderful. Sweet flute of God produces sweet sound for learning. We feel God's love with greatest sweetness. His flute is nice. You are a nice poet and this poem is an excellent poem.
Among trillions of galaxies, Trillions of stars play in lap...He alone knows it. There is love for Him in our souls. a great praise for the Lord and God Almighty . thank u my dear contemplative poet........ tony
There is wonder in his creation/We imagine but do not reach…. This is love for him within soul, Inner core sends signals to God…A sublime piece sir, felt the divine spurt! !
Values, secrets, wonder! ! With the muse of creation. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This is love for him within soul, Inner core sends signals to God, This receives his love with values, Through silence we perceive. Very noble thoughts are yours dear Poet Kumaramani