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. SAY IT ONCE MORE AGAIN
.
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Say it once more again..in my life,only once;
i need it only so badly;
Coz i know my heart 'll beat no more;
i need you to let me live again...
Every moment my eyes hold of you..
like blood in the lungs.
As long,as the blood circulates,
So my love to you, renewed .
Yet not my heart nor my blood
Remains fresh,instead decays continually...;
Coz ther s a eargerness to hear tht..,
A virus kills me,waiting for a cure.
Say it once more again..in my life,only once;
i need it only so badly;
Coz i know my heart 'll beat no more;
i need you to let me live again...
Tuesday, August 21, 2007
Thursday, July 5, 2007
A Miracle at the Beach
I am Roshan.P.Koshy,a student doing B.tech computer science at College of Engineering,thiruvanathapuram. Life is almost impossible without the faith in Christ.I was born a deaf and mute,however i felt the presence of God..here is my true experience of His Help..
In 1996,i was studying in Little Flower Convent,Chennai.My hostel planned to make a trip to marina beach,the good spot in the city...It was a hot afternoon.we travelled to beach by bus.the trip lasted for less than an hour.As i become drowsy,i fell into sleep.When my friends stepped down,i was left slept in the bus!!!Instantly,i woke up as if from a dream..i found,seats empty..and looked into unfamiliar faces..i no sooner realized and asked the conductor to stop..the bus stopped and i was standing,not knowing where to go...The church in the marina beach was just visible..that drew me as if i were a iron pilling,drew toward a magnet..i walked a few steps and stopped,doubting.People looked at me like a lost child...But the force of a magnet is strong,my feet kept walking..
In 1996,i was studying in Little Flower Convent,Chennai.My hostel planned to make a trip to marina beach,the good spot in the city...It was a hot afternoon.we travelled to beach by bus.the trip lasted for less than an hour.As i become drowsy,i fell into sleep.When my friends stepped down,i was left slept in the bus!!!Instantly,i woke up as if from a dream..i found,seats empty..and looked into unfamiliar faces..i no sooner realized and asked the conductor to stop..the bus stopped and i was standing,not knowing where to go...The church in the marina beach was just visible..that drew me as if i were a iron pilling,drew toward a magnet..i walked a few steps and stopped,doubting.People looked at me like a lost child...But the force of a magnet is strong,my feet kept walking..
Finally,it is good to see my guardians coming to find me...Gracious God..Praise Him...my seniors believed in God's grace in my incident..they were more rejoiced than me..
..halleluia...halleluia...
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