o what is it that a man is doing <br />when he kneels and silence is dominating <br />with hands together and eyes are closing <br />and hardly he murmurs words in his lips could hardly be seen <br />whatever is it he is the only man knowing <br /> <br />ah he is talking to someone up there <br />giving supplication to the ultimate giver <br />asking things all of kind as ever <br />without noticing the what he ask flows like a river <br />before he ask knows already the provider <br /> <br />but one question to me has come <br />whether one prays effectively as always done <br />but how can we know when he is all alone <br />only God knows if he really has won <br />and the favor one asked may just be born <br /> <br />one could really pray if we can see <br />he transform to a better person he can ever be <br />and what we see is not only for today <br />but rather a lifetime conversion constantly <br />though for a moment we cannot see immediately. <br />putiao sorsogon<br /><br />FRAGMENTS AND PIECES<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/prayer-151/
