Prolong Will to Grow Ever Strong

Finish the job that is at hand,

By tirelessly making a striving,

Understand life to withstand,

All the pressures for thriving,

Heaven will admit you in her land,

At last when you are tiredly arriving,

Too much of anything is wrong in my view,

Due to the devilish greed that is in you,

New troubles will gladly stand in the queue,

How to overcome them shrewdly now?

Sow the seed of contentment somehow,

Vow to obey God and prayerfully bow,

Soon a solution will surely crop up,

And will vanish all your troubles,

Praying is indeed a marvelous step,

Through which your power trebles,

When God is there to kindly help,

Your problems will burst like bubbles.

M V Venkataraman