Experiencing God

We cannot see Him

Yet we can feel Him

 

Like the scent of a rose

That everywhere flows

 

Like a gust of breeze

That ruffles the leaves

 

Like a mother’s touch

That’s cherished much

 

Like water to thirst

Mercy to the cursed

 

Virtues He accepts

Vices He neglects

(Dr Shehzad Saleem)

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