This is a free-verse of an unrequited love.

How can you say you love God yet you hate His servants? This poem is about an individuals struggle with church and the people in it. Confused about how people say they love Christ and treat people contrary to what Jesus says. Where is the love? This poem is in no way a direct attack or criticism on all churches just based on my own experience.

Being a Union Territory, Goa, Diu and Daman were ruled by Portuguese earlier and have rich religious and traditional backgrounds, while they ensure to organize activities filled with fun as well.

If Miami and Honolulu beaches are famous worldwide and are part of USA, then India also has its lion’s share of beautiful locales in Goa.

There are many misled notions that are floating around about God, Judgement Day and Confessions. Why idol worship, when ten commandments was sensible enough admonishing it. However severe the sin is, one can ask for confession and go free with peace of mind! What happens to those who have undergone the turmoil?

Why were the holy places built as huge as possible and that too in perilous mountains and areas with minimal safe access?

Now, when she talks sensibly, they say that even a mad woman can talk sensibly and ridicule her.

Though things change around us, some things are timeless such as solitude.

Servant of Christ.

Hope in a Child’s Eyes.