Heavens are not too far my dear
They are very closer to your eyes
Dark is not permanent and grieves too
Light a candle to vanish your dark and
Smile and laugh to conquer your grieves
Is lying in bed a solution?
To your hunger and starving
No dear just open your eyes and
Rise from your bed to kick your poverty
Close your hands and work
To lift yourself and this earth
Luxuries are very near and
Millions and trillions are waiting for your arrival
Crowns and countries are waiting adorn you
Just rise your shoulders and thoughts
Enough! That is enough to have above all
Sakthi S Ravichandran India
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