The Hand of GOD
The day has well and truly begun
People are running around to catch the fun
Tis day for some, night for some others
Early to bed , Early to rise who bothers
We’ve reached a phase in our lives
Where we listen to nothing but our own cries
Jobs, Careers family and the buzzword pressure
Have made satisfaction smthg impossible to measure
Looking at the future and servicing self is the core
Ideas of serving the nation and mankind - a big bore
Money Money Money and more
Is the only thing man brings to the fore.
In between all this reaches out that hand
That makes life look all grand
Life get’s a new meaning a new zeal
Tis simply a real reassuring feel
With a smile so warm and a look so calm
Life goes on as if there never were any qualm
There are, but many ways for life’s problems to mendBut none can beat the joy of having a true friend.
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
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