My train is running at its fastest ....5, a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

My train is running at its fastest ....5

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

My train is running at its fastest,

Who can hold the speed of time,

Passengers have now reached college,

Guard is happy besides.

I see myself in a valley So green,

I thank Almighty for His grace,

See the tracks kept changing,

Yet one thing was sure that's His grace.

With me in the valley,

With me every time,

I love your presence,

Each and every time.

So many joys have you added in my heart,

I praise you for great though art,

My relaxation and comfort thou art,

And I know you won't ever part.

Note: The poem talks about passengers ie my children. Guard is my wife

My train is -------------------4(I see my dream breaking today), a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

I see my dream breaking today

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

I see my dream breaking today,

Erased are all tracks as I find,

Pain is drip, drip, dripping, and

I each fraction sipping

I shall drink this ocean by and by,

Each drop of tears that I cry,

Yet this flood can't ever,

My courage, defy.

My fall can never be final

Failure has to fail I’m sure,

Seeking success from Him

Who has something good in-store?

Note: In the poem I just now shared, you will not find the train, even the poem proclaims that the tracks are all erased, yet you will find the solid faith, still confident of God’s providence. This poem was written on 21st March 2000. See it in the light of the three poems,(MY TRAIN IS RUNNING AT ITS FASTEST) which you have already read and you will relish it I am sure

3 My Train Is Running At its Fastest , a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

3 My Train Is Running At Its Fastest

a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

Even if the track comes to an end,

The train, shall not, be stalled,

Uphill on the mountain of faith,

The train shall still go on.

Men shall not live by bread alone

But by every word,

Jonah in the depth of the sea,

Was yet by the Savior was heard.

Uphill goes the train,

On the mountain of faith,

As the track is nearing the end,

In humble adoration, I stand.

Will the track, be provided?

Will the sea ever part?

A battle of faith,

A test of the heart.

Let the track come to an end,

Let the sea just stand,

But just as Peters,

Just hold our hands.

Note: This is the third part of the poem that wrote in 2000 on the same issue. Faith is mightier the mountains. God gave me the faith though I lost that job yet He proved to be mightier than everything. He did not fail me with Him I emerged stronger.

2 My train is running at its fastest, a poem by Reginold Ajay Jacob, India

My train is running at its fastest

My train is running at its fastest,
It has approached 2000 as I find,
I have reached the penultimate,
Few more yards of track, I find.

In front is the mighty sea,
Behind is hunger and want,
I shall not curse my Savior,
Who can satisfy all my wants?

I am waiting for the deliverance,
As the track is nearing its end,
I have decided not to mummer,
I am sure the track shall not end.

Before my foes overpower me,
He’ll divide the sea into parts,
Before my train derails,
He’ll provide the path.

Fear not oh Jacob, fear not,
His grace is sufficient every time,
Before the track comes to an end,
An unending track ye shall find.

NOTE: THE POEM HAS LINKS WITH MY FIRST POEM SHARED TODAY A FEW ENTRIES EARLIER .LOOK AT BOTH TO REACH ITS DEPTH.

written on 7th Jan 2000.

My train is running at its fastest

My train is running at its fastest,
It will reach 2000 any time,
I see the track in 2000 just one fourth,
No more of it I can find.

Yet as the driver of my train,
I do not have any breaks,
I console my guard do not fear,
He shall put the track before we near.

Passengers are just content,
They know not millennium is near,
They are just too content,
Seeing them, I lose all fears.

He shall provide the track,
Who provided, Abraham the ram,
I am sure of his provisions,
I know the track shall not end.

NOTE: The poem you just read talks about MY LIFE’S TRAIN.
The poem reveals the time when it is written as it proclaims it will reach 2000 any time.
The track is THE JOB, which I had as a teacher in a school, which was just until April.
PASSENGERS are my children.
GUARD is my wife. The poem was written on 19/Dec/1999