We cry foul over disasters
But the destiny is decided by masters
Not even leaf moves without his mercy
We all must thank pray the almighty
Let each work start with his prayers
Whatever may be the belief by followers?
Simple words of recognition must follow
That shall grant complete cover and allow
“Not all the pots made by potters survive”
Not all the children after birth live alive
So many die inside mother’s womb
We need not curse any time or jump with happiness
Many people die in road mishap
Many meet with death in death traps
Daily people die due to various reasons
No one remembers any individuals
You are remembered as long as life is there
You have right place here
Play your role and leave it to god
He shall always guide safely and share the load
Beautiful Poem Travis KellyLess than a minute ago Great job!
We cry foul over disasters But the destiny is decided by masters
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very Nice April MichelleLess than a minute ago Beautiful words Comment +1