A-s God will do the rest,
L-et not your best fade away;
M-ake instead both ends meet,
A-t the end of every day.
V-igorously learn to succeed
I-n your every endeavor;
D-ay twenty of November,
A-wait the fruits of your
L-abor.
M-ove on to turn each stone,
E-arnestly win over the test;
N-ever forget to ask the Lord,
O-nly God will do the
R-est.
Thanks, Rini....such kind comment is a treasure of a lifetime😘😘😘
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful and a spiritual write. Thanks for sharing.
Thanks, Seema... I will keep forever your comment as a gem....👍👍👍