In the loneliest hours,
a littlest whiff of faith,
distinct, like a fragrant rose
and then in the onliest moments,
love greets you.
At the slightest hint
that you are willing
to embrace it too.
The loveliest part is that
in the time that follows,
the jigsaw falls in place,
in those exact, right positions,
and everything, every single thing,
it just becomes miraculously okay.
The bestest thing is the whole picture
that emerges as a mosaic,
a beautiful, magical patchwork.
Linking with Reena's xploration challenge
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
