When we own property
And accumulate assets bounty
When we are much wealthy
We reflect of being mighty.
When we think we soar in business
And are with great richness
We believe we are in happiness
In which there is very little trueness.
For true happiness lies
Not with all these ties
But when delightful memories arise
And our thoughts golden moments comprise.
Again another wise voice to be listened again when we all forgetting how to live happily _Soul
Such a lovely thoughtful poem, delightful memories are treasures to store, many never will depend on wealth, if they did I`d have rather an empty store.
Hello Chandra, I like this one, true happiness does not depend on what we have. Much appreciated!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True happiness...good toughts...good action...total submission and pleasing the true Creator. Nice poem.