Colours of Life

Colours of Life
Stories of Life which we fail to see and feel

Tuesday, 23 August 2022

01 - The Thought

 





Hill Hill Hill 

Keep Climbing Hill 


Requires no great skill 

Just a mind with no spill 

 

Arduous journey may feel like a kill

Not of blood but sweat


Hill Hill Hill 

Keep Climbing Hill 


To experience ,


Trees and Bushes,

Stones and Thorns,

Insects and Birds, 

Flowing Streams of our wildest Dreams 


Hill Hill Hill 

Keep Climbing Hill 


To get the glimpse of His highest Will 

Seeing all things which  seemed Big so small 


Makes our Hearts Light and mind chill


No two steps are same 


Understanding that

Life is not a run of routine on a Treadmill 

To pay the Bills


Hill Hill Hill 

Keep Climbing Hill

 

Pushing forward 

Breaks your back 


Once your Back(past) is broken ,

You will get a Fresh Life 


Hill Hill Hill 

Keep Climbing Hill


Till we become Still .... 


Still Still Still ..



Born Again 

we will 


To Cover All his HILLs

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