Does God exist? By kiran Kapur Gulati His miracles are all around Open your eyes and hear the sound Lovely colour surround the sky Beautiful flowers sway to fly Cool breez feels so pleasant Feels like u r in Heaven In every form and everything , Why do I see you in flying wings. It’s everywhere that you exist, Can feel you in the storm and mist. In every breath you are there, Eyes open or shut you are present everywhere. Illusionary world is lovely and fair, Sometimes it’s full of scare. Whatever I perceive or see, It’s nothing else but only Thee. Be it a river or a stream, Or water gushing in the sea. Flying birds in the sky, Or bursting clouds when they cry. When I see the splendid creation, I’m mystified by your evolution. You have your own ways to show, That you are present in every seed you sow. Don’t get involved with colours and sway, With time only they fade away. No guarantee of the breath we take, So we know this life is fake. How can this creation be, Without a creator which is thee. I see you always all around, Your ways of showing are profound. Sent from my iPad – [ ]

Does God exist? By kiran Kapur Gulati

His miracles are all around
Open your eyes and hear the sound
Lovely colour surround the sky
Beautiful flowers sway to fly
Cool breez feels so pleasant
Feels like u r in Heaven

In every form and everything ,
Why do I see you in flying wings.
It’s everywhere that you exist,
Can feel you in the storm and mist.
In every breath you are there,
Eyes open or shut
you are present everywhere.

Illusionary world is lovely and fair,
Sometimes it’s full of scare.
Whatever I perceive or see,
It’s nothing else but only Thee.

Be it a river or a stream,
Or water gushing in the sea.
Flying birds in the sky,
Or bursting clouds when they cry.

When I see the splendid creation,
I’m mystified by your evolution.
You have your own ways to show,
That you are present in every seed you sow.

Don’t get involved with colours and sway,
With time only they fade away.
No guarantee of the breath we take,
So we know this life is fake.

How can this creation be,
Without a creator which is thee.
I see you always all around,
Your ways of showing are profound.

Sent from my iPad

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