This story shows the need for true devotion. It has the moral that god does not need gifts but pure devotion and love of the devotee.
Physically I was at home but my mind was with Lord. I was at work but my mind was with Lord. I used to be crowded with people but always felt lonely
He smiled at me. Such a warm smile. That same smile which was full with so much hope. He had hope of me coming back.
Love Poem for Her: You are the wishing well of my life, With a flourish of magic you rid me of strife. Life is a melody, a never ending celebration