This sadness is only temporary
Do not conclude in a hurry
Give no room to worry
As usual life you carry
Hoping is absolutely necessary
As its influence is exemplary
No harm in feeling sorry
But, at a stage, worry you must bury
Never decide while having fury
The best cosmetic is having merry
Destination to all is cemetery
Regarding this all must agree
Take efforts without being carefree
God allows not fate to go scot-free
When God makes a detailed inquiry
Without sins you must be fully free
God alone is the final jury
If your life resembles that of a tree
To Heaven you will get an entry
Souls are given by God prayer-battery.
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