Message In Stanza

Poetry and Musings

Shattered, shattered, shattered

None of it really mattered

There is a light peaking through

But it’s block by the moon coming in soon


Supply and demand

It’s all under your command

Which will you choose?

The caterpillar with or without a cocoon?


Reality or the infrastructure of a dream?

I’d rather be in a reality where things are as they seem

But this surreal dream is causing me blues

I am losing contact with Earth, I’m getting close to the moon


God, are You good or did you get pleasure with our pain?

I shouldn’t be ashamed of asking these honest questions again

This wrestling isn’t out of the blue

Tell me the truth so, Abba, you and I can fly high like a balloon





6 thoughts on “Shattered

  1. MEDHA CHUGH says:

    God is always good to’s just the matter of time…thee listens to some prayers earlier than the others but at the end of the day, he listens to all and not only few .

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    1. That’s right. I was just going through a tough time but I know deep down that He cares. 🙂 Thanks for sharing.

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  2. “The infrastructure of a Dream” is a beautiful line.
    I think you meant “caterpillar”
    God is good and he wants good for all us 🙂

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    1. Yes, I’ll change that. Haha. Thank you. Yes, I know God is good but we all have dark moods every now and then, you know? But deep down I know that He is good. 🙂

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      1. Of course 👍🏻

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