Each present becomes the past,
Our precious time is the cost,
Time allotted will soon exhaust,
Let not our noble plans be lost.
Let our time be carefully spent,
Let midnight candles be burnt,
Always let new things be learnt,
Let us make a methodical ascent.
When our aims have materialized,
Our life-time is then best-utilized,
When our dreams are realized,
Time and glory are synchronized.
In life, when losses take place,
Accept them calmly with grace,
They guide your future days,
Lives peacefully, he who prays.
Some losses are unbearable,
Remembrance brings trouble,
Via forgetting, they are curable,
Forgetting is absolutely possible.
Your sleep, sadness destroys,
Fate regards humans as toys,
He who kindly forgets enjoys,
Let forgetting be your choice.
Some incidents will be soul-cutting,
Best remedy is immediately forgetting,
The saddest past may be eye-wetting,
Peace will be lost by ever regretting.
How to win precious peace?
How to live life with ease?
How to cure worry-disease?
Bend before God your knees.
By a jolt when life is hit,
Wise men make out a profit,
Fools develop worrying habit,
Best slogan is, "just forget it"
If God-faith is shown,
You are never alone,
Wear prayer-crown,
Divine bliss, you own!
M V Venkataraman
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