You need not know the secrets
But at the receiving end or let
It is an universe that hangs on belief
Just to think of good things for self
It provides relief
Gives sense of belonging with belief
The faith strengthens the life
Even though the it may remain torn with strife
If you can make your self easy
With whatever you see or feel about almighty
That shall guide you always independently
It is not miracle but chariot is driven silently
Feel part of tiny world
Even if as an ordinary and remain in fold
To breathe easily and survive confusion
There is no such pressure or compulsion
Live the way you like
Love the way you dislike
Argue for no lost cause
As there may be many “ifs” and “buts”
I remember one saying
“It shall be enough”
“If I become simple human being”
To feel great on lovely earth as poor or king
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