By Niggy   Dolcy and Chinku, two little children, lived in a crowded city. They loved animals, insects and birds, although in the place...

Ah the numerous creeds up for sale, Which their votaries so heartily hail, Calling out loudly to every passerby, 'Come, please, give our...

Since all this You have done, My responsibility is just none. Its ‘burden’ You must bear, In it all I’ve just no share. You did it,...

History is but His-Story, 'Delightful' and also 'gory', An account of what He did, Both 'sublime' and 'sordid', From the very start of...

With all my years, what did I achieve? On departing, what legacy will I leave? For all this time, what have I to show? What will I leave...

You say you’ve achieved a lot, But this fact maybe you forgot (Or else maybe you didn’t know, For, perhaps no one told you so), That not...

Maybe this fact we’ll all one day discern, That it’s just You we see wherever we turn, It’s You who utters every word that is said, And...

Their way's the best, they insist, All logic and reason they resist. In their foolishness they persist, From this lunacy they don’t...

It’s You who made them be born In Your world by rival creeds torn, Defending theirs with passion great. Ah Lord! Them how did You sedate!...

It’s a situation most bizarre If we forget who we are And think us someone else to be, As for long happened with me, This being the case...

All this land is yours, you say, Because on some distant day God decided that He should Give it to your clan for good. For proof you say...

Where I’m from you want to know. I wish I could clearly tell you so. But the truth is, I have to say, That I can’t think of any way To...

This to us you long taught: That this life we have got Is for God to put us to test, And if we come out the best, We’ll gain a great...

Many thanks to you I say, Be blessed on your way. I must here express My deep thankfulness For your great help to me At a time for me...

You once longed to roam the world, With travel plans your mind swirled, And some of His Earth you got to see, But now not much more seems...

My own theology I will make. Yes, I’ll do that, for my sake. I won’t believe what you say. I’ll chart my very own way.   You insist that...

Is it that You allocate What’s to be our fate, Every small bit of it, Just as You deem fit: What we’ll do, think and say, What we’ll...

Billions came and then went Not long after their advent, On being made finally to die, Do you ever wonder why? Billions came and deeds...

We are on Earth to create The course of our own fate Based on the deeds we do: Of tongue, body, and mind, too.   These three sorts of...

Maybe all deeds are His to do, How and when as He wills to. If that’s so, then what’s for us? It’s watching it all with no fuss.   It’s...