Raining.. Raining….

It’s raining all the days long

This season has the right so strong

Can’t see the bright Sun in the day

Because the clouds are like dark day

Musing with the many thoughts all the way

Loving the drizzling in the sea bay,

Working among the Edu varsities

By sharing the worlds amenities

Poor and the meek seeking the food,

Great search on the for the dry fire wood,

Breaking the ways of the traveler

Shocking the minds of the Shoe cobbler

Living is no the a problem to the rich

Can’t have the thread to stitch

Laymen would not get his daily bread

As it is raining all over the belly bed

Sinking ship isn’t a burden for them

Raising Sun is indeed, to sing an Anthem

Greatly wanted the rays of hope

Though the soil is wet with the mud slope

God can warm the cries of the sky

Men could see the mist in the empty try

Who cares these weaken bodies

Can plea even the smoke jodies.

                                --------Tracy

LABOUR PAINS OF THE REDSEA

The Israelis were in the Pharaohs Captivity

They even know no their real nativity

In the days of Noah, they were saved by the Flood

Now the Chosen nation were redeemed by the Lambs blood

He just Passover , no plague , nor smited

The Memorial and the feast observed by the Attorney

The encamped in the edge of wilderness

A pillar of a Cloud and a Fire in their gladness

The bones of Jopseph with him, as to carry

God will surely visit them, no more tarry

The Lord of Hosts  is with us

He that who created man in His image thus

Hardened, hardened Pharaohs heart

They were sore afraid, as they thwart

Fear ye not , stand still

He will shew to you while you in drill

Ye shall hold your peace

All Pharaohs horses, chariots, men made as piece

And angel of God went behind them Then Moses stretched out his hands to flee from They went into the midst of the sea

Their right and left, waters walls to see..

                                     ---------Tracy