The unkind things that I ever did
Cannot be left undone
The mind that needs a solace
Cannot find one if its too late.
Something shook me off the envy and greed
That was buried too deep indeed
I go on my knees realizing it’s the almighty
Who rescued me out of this insanity!
No blood No sweat and No tears
Makes no man that this world bears!
It’s the contrition
Reeling back to the past
Thats left me nocturnal
We stand unique as a hailstone
To serve a purpose of our own
We are gifted being talent savvy
And would do good to add it up may we?
Noones gonna be left without options
Noones gonna be a piece of dry-straw
Swiveling around nothingness
In the storm of life.
It’s with us to remind ourselves
That we are no straws but pollens
Drifting around to find a place
For ourselves to prove as Stand – Alones!
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