Sunday, 29 October 2017

 A CHANCE MEETING...

On 6 December, 2013, I had to visit a school for the mentor and monitoring scheme. It was a normal introduction. I wished the students of the class and I walked down the class room to occupy my seat. There I saw a child sitting with his head down.

I tapped on his shoulder and asked him what is wrong with you are you not feeling well. The boy raised his head, said nothing but I saw he was a differently-abled child. He looked at me for some time and put his head down again.

In those few moments I went through so many emotions.Though I was observing the class which wasn't at all interesting; my thoughts strayed on the child. I thought he could understand that I was a stranger because his eyes lingered on me for some time. He was in school uniform like his class mates. Maybe he had his pattern of listening to the teacher.

No way was he different. Yet he was different. There was an innocence, a focus of a different kind. I do not know but I am not able to forget that child.

After coming out of that school. I asked about him and how was he doing in comparison to the other children. Strangely the teachers were all in praise of him and said that whatever task was given to him , he executed that with a alarticity.

UNABLE TO FATHOM HIS DESIGNS

The Almighty God has reserved His designs
Far behind the understanding of  Man.

How do we fathom our deeds.
He balances all Man is at.
Strikes so suddenly,
We are wont to contemplate.

As each leaf of life is turned.
The notes are made unsaid.

Before man can reckon what his deeds were.
We are almost a foot into the grave.

It is really behind all trials,
To fathom Lord's plan for mortal Man.
Amen

THIS WAS NOT TO HAPPEN

This was unwarranted,
God has turned mute so sudden.
A blunder, blunder great.
One who was wont to save Man.
Now waits for mercy in the wings.
My tired heart refuses to take.
This one decision of the Mighty Lord