Sunday, July 3, 2011


I am born at a perfect time.

Breathed life for a reason.
Stepped out for a purpose.
Living for a calling.

I know I am meant for something,
Something that i can't comprehend.
Something I can't clearly see,
But faithfully can hold onto.

I am called for something great.
Even greater than living itself.
I wasn't born to just survive.
I was called to do something great.

But as i grew up,
The world blinded my vision.
Slowly i forgot that i was called.
Began to live life just to survive.

Living just to survive is just empty.
It's living in void and confusion.
Having no sense of worth,
Having nothing to foresee.

Living life in that way,
Is simply as good as dying already.
Life is nothing but a dead end.
Nothing to see, nothing to do.

Perfect definition of life survival.
So why live for no reason?
It's better to end it now than suffer.

Just when I was about to give up,
To leave this evil world behind,
A tiny spark of a loving memory,
Enlightened my once dead vision.

The One who called me,
Showed Himself in pure love.
Gave me a hand and lifted me up.
And gave me smile of hope.

He said,
"Don't give up just yet."
"You live for a calling.."
"I am with you, You will not fail."

I am indeed called.
Called for a reason, a purpose.
Called to love & live for Him alone,
And that is my highest calling. :)


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