In the clutter of multitasking fury
Why you worry?
Your beloved prepared lovely curry
Eat, drink and be merry!
Please heed!
There is time for work
There is also time for wine
Don’t break your spine,
Till hill-size hard work leads to ill!
There is money for your need
Don’t brood too much on your greed
‘Sensex’ is not the seed
Please heed
Livelihood
It should not become serpent’s hood
on the your happy mood
Please heed
Live in present
Only present is pleasant
Past and future are tricky friends,
Makes worry wounds,
Every printed word
need not lead to right deed
Go where heart shows the way
Feel it’s gay
Please heed
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