A poem for all those depressed souls, written to rise their dampened spirits…
It’s so unfair to say
Life is all just mud and clay;
For it’s in the same sticky soil
That the flower blossomed;
Your tryst with life began
All bright and gay!
You can settle down saying
The sun has set in
Or relax and enjoy
The late evening chill;
Life’s not about dealing with dawn and dusk
It’s what’s in between where you are left to fill!
Continue reading “In Case You Are Down And Out”
Simple wit (if I can say so). Hope it is understood.
God was in a good mood and decided to grant the wish of the 3 brothers who were austere devotees…
“You can ask for just one wish, but no more; Ask for yourself and no one else” God commanded the 3 brothers.
Continue reading “All The World’s A Stage”