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Revival
We humans wept for the revival
Nothing nor time can be at arrival
Yet, the redshift of revival was horrendous
It often creeps the dream of wondrous
Sadly, shirked the throbbing drums
Yes! The soreness after the bubblegum
Thumps that messaged the wounds
Click away the silly sticky bounds
We, humans, sobbed for the curves
And constantly impairs the scattered nerves
Universe testified the forbearance
By passing phases of physical sufferance
We, humans, unable to speculate the fade
They rolled the unexpected blades
Blades that cut and curse the embrace
And we kept shouting with space to trace
Time, clicks away the antidote for pure
And eventually vanishes the miles of endure
We, vulnerable, we, vulnerable
We, vulnerable, we, vulnerable
Newness wakes after a decade
Decade of dullness and bone headedness
Create the covering cure and activeness
Yet, unwrap the belief, yet unwrap the belief
We, vulnerable, we, vulnerable.
October 13 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Matthew 27-28
Key Verse – Matthew 27:54 Now when the centurion, and they that were with him, watching Jesus, saw the earthquake, and those things that were done, they feared greatly, saying, Truly this was the Son of God.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR THE TRUTH
OF HIS OMNIPOTENCE
Praise be to God for the truth of His omnipotence; thus, we are:
Upheld by His unlimited generosity
Unafraid with His unconditional grace
Undaunted upon His untiring goodness
Unashamed about His unfailing greatness
Unperturbed by His unswerving governance
Matthew 28:9 Praise be to the Lord for
meeting us:
Drawing us to His closeness
Delivering to us His compassion
Descending to us by His clemency
Directing us toward divine conversion
Defending us by His calling against challenges
Matthew 28:18-20 Praise be to the Saviour for
enabling by His power to participate in the
fulfillment of His great commission as He:
Secures us with salvation-assurance
Settles us upon His Scriptures’ assertion
Sends us for service-stewardship activeness
Satisfies us by His sufficient supply along His abundance
Strengthens us in our supplication against arrogance and apathy. Amen!
October 13, 2024
I'm aware of everyone's faults and downside.
They will tear me since my life is now a façade.
I was fully immersed in this level of self-love.
Philanthropy is tied to being aware and sensitive.
Everything was flawed, but I was "in the zone."
Many people grasped my illusion and shone.
We have hit obstacles in vast areas of quietness.
Forlorn begets both activeness and idleness.
My broken and weak lines have torn asunder.
I was overwhelmed with blazing, imperfect anger.
My final aim in ecstasy is to leap off something.
The white mask implies that I wore it for nothing.
My commitment was prompted by optimism.
Dreams of virtue drove me to strive for idealism.
You will be cracked no matter how firm you try.
Even on brink of anguish, hope thrives and lullaby.
Written: June 17, 2021
Writing Prompt - Flawed - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Constance La France
Written: November 02, 2025, for contest by: Robert James Liguor
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The frozen core of human activeness
where the temperament recklessly smiles,
sludge cascades from the blade's edge
A joyous opsimath emerges,
reminiscent of rebellion and aged books,
sturdy and infused with a grin.
His unique calling sign is the "lard of law."
He wears robes adorned with nimbus designs
and stands before a wall of questions.
He gathers information from insightful individuals
Every conundrum is a breach in the law,
And every victim wants to be obvious,
He repeats sharp retorts to the sentient
To the obstreperous, the zymotic throbbing of history.
He says that justice is not banausic.
She is a lissome Nereid,
dancing with eurythmic elegance through garbage.
Though weariness grasps the morning,
and moribund minds look for troughs, not summits.
He persists on—
a sherpa of the spirit,
bestow the noisome into view
where enlightenment flowers akin to vernal fire.
Justice is not a flaw,
It's beginning
It is Nemesis
the tiny thread that links,
the strained heart to the flimsy earth.
How beautiful and bright is your mind
I wonder how God has thy star perfectly designed
How the winks of thy eyes smile
That each one has a different style
How gracious life has become
To set thy age in growing freedom
How great thy heart is
Hardly could my pen describes at ease
How mighty is thy pen's influence
Swinging humanity singing confluence
How love in poetry as a lovely art
Enacts love in thy audience heart
How glowing is thy face
Can anyone easily have thy age's trace?
How on assumption will I suggest thy age
Except poetry gives muse to my pen's gauge
How for long have you had poetry as thy tongue?
May be I wouldn't mislabel thy hood, young
How can I deny the face speaking 40+
Arguing you are on board in 50+ bus
How far you've been is unto thy birth
Do celebrate it in awesome mirth
How today goes with friends
The designs of how atmosphere transcends
How words classically cement history
Explains life ironical mystery
How name names your superimposing life
That each of your son wishes your photo-- a wife
How much better to define a real beauty
Whose activeness is in her connubial duty
Happy happy happy birthday, dear Shanti Harjani Williams
(From the office)
this 26th August, on the coming back road
In the bus I was in me; subconsciously I
Forgot the activeness of colorful outside
Outside was caged by the local cacophony of
Crowded vehicles and police checking out;
The license of the bus maybe was out of date
Date of my transcendental mind discovered
Another path; incalculable sparrows were
There on the mango tree beyond of the mosque
Mosque drew my attention to the silent graves
And rhythmic twittering of the birds; oh, where
I was I know not, but the afternoon holiness showed
Showed that- life is easy in an unharmed place
In silence, rhythmic life increases the natural grace
28.08.2020 Chattogram
Walking way of time longest,
Inexorable; No goal has the
story of life; all are increasing
in the step, by step of breath
Nib of the poetic pen wants to fly
on the morning sky, by the fallen
feathers wants to draw the diving
sun; Autumnal dew hugs the rib-cell
of the poetic thought; longest sighs
are caring the time’s myth
No leave survives in the leisure time
Activeness of busy life is making
the pavement of past and future;
No present is permanent; unstable
mind on the greasy longest way of
Time; unstoppable all surviving kith
©Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
30/10/2022
o Woman
you are not woe man!
Yes, not cause of rue-man!
you are woman
for man
you are better half
always
your activeness
indoor and outdoor
praiseworthy always
o Woman
you are the inspirational Being
for man; natural loving legislator
always for entire human
man
may not be your barrier,
may not be your life ending
may not be your blessings
nothing can be
if you find out your true individuality
o Woman
march ahead
march more ahead
this home is for you
this yard, field, road, port, mountain for you
the ocean, sky, world, universe....everything for you…
19.07.2020 Chattogram
Awesomely sweet is God’s Word* to my soul
Benefiting beyond Milky Way’s role
Curbing cravings for Charleston Chew pleasure
Delightful dainty more than Dove for sure
Enriched with wisdom, not of Smarties load
Fortified to triumph along Rocky Road.
Glazed by divine savor above Pay Day’s
Heavenly taste of Lifesavers with grace
Irresistible midst Heath’s rich flavor
Joy-source from holiness’ Spree and favor
Kindling activeness more than Kit Kat’s might
Lifting spirit is God’s precept-insight!
Mouthwatering Mounds can’t surpass Scriptures
Nourishing Now and Later faith-ventures
Over limitless Take 5 service grants
Pleasant, devoid of Starburst sour rants
Quelling stress much better than Skittles
Relishing prayer times midst Nerds-rattles!
Satiating trust-appetite’s fervency
Thrilling not just tongue as does Galaxy
Unmatched are the Lord’s statutes-nourishment
Value-filled, it exceeds Skor’s fulfillment…
Well-coated with Zero sin-calories
X-raying heart midst Snicker victories
Yonder Mr. Good Bar’s yummy cheerfulness
Zooming beyond 100 Grand preciousness!
(Abecedarian and Couplet forms)
*Psalm 119:103 How sweet are thy words unto my taste! yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth!
Indeed, the Word of God is absolutely sweeter than all those delightful sweets - candies and chocolates- combined (Psalm 119:103). The Lord be thanked, praised, and glorified for making His Word available for our salvation, spiritual growth, sanctification, and service-steadfastness!
October 3, 2018
1st place, "How Sweet It Is" Premier Contest
Sponsored by Carol Connell; judged on 10/16/2018.
This is featured in the book, PS: It's Poetry: An anthology of contemporary poetry from around the world. Paperback – November 27, 2020 by Arczis (Author), PoetrySoup (Author)
August 16 Praises to God Bible Meditations Based on Jeremiah 18-21
Key Verse – Jeremiah 18:19 Give heed to me, O LORD, and hearken to the voice of them that contend with me.
PRAISE BE TO GOD FOR HEEDING UNTO US
Praise be to God for heeding unto us midst our:
Prayer for principled purpose
Plight along peaceful persistence
Plea for perpetual prosperous progress
Performance while protected by His promise
Perseverance by His protection against perversions
Jeremiah 19:11 Praise be to the Lord for
breaking our pride with our:
Harsh hearts, hindering health
Hollow holiness, hoisting haggardness
Hidden hatefulness, hurting heavenliness
Hypocrite honour, humiliating hospitability
Happy hyper-activeness, humbling holistic harvests
Jeremiah 20:11 Praise be to the Saviour for being our mighty:
Chief Governor
Cheerful Guide
Counselling grace-Giver
Compassionate Guardian
Caring Cleanser and growth-Grader
Jeremiah 21:2 Praise be to the Holy Spirit
for dealing with us according to His:
Wondrous works with wealthy wellness
Winning ways midst His wise will
Warning wakefulness
Watchful warmth
Worthy Word. Amen!
August 16, 2024