HOPE FOR THE BEST
God showers his abundant blessings,
And lightens up the spirit of man;
The flowers that bloom brightens his mind,
No matter, how mean he is!
The birds that chirp, bring music to ears,
The rain that lashes, freshens him up;
The sun that shines, makes him fine,
No matter, how mean he is!
The thunder that rumbles, makes him scarry;
The lightening that strikes, rips him apart;
The quake that rocks, shakes him a bit;
No matter, how mean he is!
Man is blessed with a radiant smile!
Which is worth thousand gold!
How could he commune with his fellow men?
When he forgoes his heavenly bliss.
No matter what he does!
God blesses him with;
Truly the best! As He thinks
'He would change, someday'.
You think; you’re hoping for the best;
But, that at times, ends up in mess!
Yet, God only knows
What suits him most!
It’s all a kind of mirage! Oh Man!
Just wait for the time to ripe;
When you still, hope for the best;
God blesses you with, the 'Wholesome Best'.