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September 20th, 2012

Poem : The Existence Of A Creator

The Existence Of A Creator

It has to be ones ego influenced
By an aspect of evil which
We acknowledge to exist
Which leads one to deny as I did
Previously the existence of a Creator
Yes, I was there long before the
Writings of Mr. Dawkins and others

Yes, a God-given power – my intellect
But as I used it I was incapable of belief
Or opposed the concept of a Creator.
Being influenced by the thoughts of
Karl Marx, Freud, and others who have
Passed on…

In a sense in my life I was number ‘One’
Which led to the abandonment of my
Christian faith in-spite of the fact that
In my youth I applied and was accepted
For entrance to a Catholic religious order

But to those who share my past atheistic beliefs
I request them to look into the eyes of a baby
And claim that it came from nothing
Or when it rains hold out ones hand
And reflect upon a raindrop.

– – – written by Liam O Comain

September 20th, 2012

Poem : In The Field Of Silence

In The Field Of Silence

Our Creator
Manifests himself in silence
Within our personal depths
Beyond forms, words, and images…

Suppressing by his grace
All the intermediary layers
And silence will lead us
Into the depths of love.

No longer clinging to
Ideas, feelings, thoughts,
Emotions, gestures, songs,

For by prayer
We communicate solely
By contemplating
Face to face as we adore
From our own condition of clay.

Silence is what remains
When we are purified.
A field open to be strolled
Day by day.

In God I see Creation
For creation comes
From the toil
Of God

The fields, the hills,
The forests, the mountains,
The seas, the rivers,
Animals and human kind
All comes from His heart.

An expression of beauty
In which love is the root
And the field is the clay
In which we are a part.

– – – written by Liam O Comain

September 9th, 2012

September : A Month To Remember

A Month To Remember

It was a perfect time of opportunity
For the hired nurses to work in Ministry.
Everyone was getting excited and ready
Because leaving the country
Was the only way to feed the family.

Telling goodbyes to friends and family
Was the hardest thing to say.
Pretending that everything was alright
But deep down their hearts were weeping
‘Cause nobody knew what fates were waiting
For them in the State of Kuwait.

September was the month to remember
For the nurses who joined hands together
And who promised to help one another.
My brothers and sisters, thank you for
Remembering this month of the year.
Thank you for the friendship that lasted a year.

– – – written by Alon Calinao Dy.
This poem is my tribute to my batchmates here in Ministry of Health, Kuwait. On Sept. 20, 2011, our first year of friendship.

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