Revive Almighty To Remind Our Wish
Things might not happen as per our wish
Hence, we revive God to remind Him our wish.
The river of sycophancy mingles with hypocrisy.
So-called intellectual can't live without fantasy.
How selfish we are! We pray for our own benefits
Unless disaster doesn't occur, no intent to give credit.
Almighty is tired of, attitude you hold for your profit
You always expect to have twice of what you give it.
There is no any trace of altruism in soil of dedication
A person lives for himself, nothing to do with devotion.
Visiting temples to fulfillhis undue personal scheme
He offers bribe to Almighty God in form of donation.
All events do not occur in favour of our interest
We expect them for our own progress and feast.
No matter, although dealings are against humanity.
We revive a sense of respect for God, for own prosperity.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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