Anish Nadh’s Blog

White, fluffy, soft disks!  Have you touched the cloud?  With coconut chutney,  A rainstorm in my mouth  God bless the hands that made these, It is simply baffling,  Four of my senses engaged!  I wish I could hear it as well.

He sat down to write, the words just flowed.  Thoughts, just mere words, with the ability to move.  Words spoke louder than action, in his brain,  Words that can bless, hurt, bring a tear, break a heart.  Words exchanged with the father, made his heart race, Words from the mother, made his heart heavy.  Words from the sister, eased his heart from both.  Words from another brother filled his heart with joy.  In the beginning was the Word The Word was with God The Word was God!  Word, the true double edged sword!