If man is put in undue stress and strain,
And need for wealth and name and fame arise,
From heaven comes down grace of God like rain:
By perseverance, toil, he can surprise.
Hard labor pays rich dividends so fast;
God sees his heart and aids him reach his aim;
Despair becomes a thing erased of past;
He wins with ease honorably life's game!
When needs arise in life and you can toil,
The God-believer reaps a harvest rich;
His vessel fills to brim with heaven's oil -
And glory comes to him without a hitch.
The world is struck with awe and wonderment,
And people build him soon a monument!
Copyright by Dr John Celes 06-01-2016
When needs arise in life and you can toil The God- believer reaps a harvest rich His vessels fill to brim with heaven's oil And glory comes to him, without a hitch! Marvelous and realistic write. Thanks for sharing.10+ points.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful sir, namaskar..