Great Things Come Our Way

By Archana Dahiya

Great things come our way,

When we feel grateful to the Almighty

Whom we must always pray;

With hearts full of pure love and benign care,

The greatness of a soul awakens with a divine prayer.

As the snow-clad hills glimmer in the bright morn,

The days, the nights pass-by softly amidst the worldly scorn.

As we phase into a new spiritual realm—

The limitless sky opens-up – in an Ark with a steering helm.

It wades us through the deep waters of the dark sea-- 

Towards a Paradise of blooming Lilacs, Daffodils and Pansy.

As the Goddess of Spring rises-up and sings

The lore of the mysterious Sphinx.

By Archana Dahiya