I may die to the World unknown
But my heart is to God shown
For my losses He will moan
He will bless me from the stone
He will notice my agony
And know that it is destiny
If I reason out, I am brainy
I must realize life is funny
If I too much foolishly worry
Then soon I will lose merry
As a lost-soul, World will bury
No greatness, my life will carry
If all are by me deeply loved
To enter Heaven, I will be allowed
I will make the creator feel proud
For me will ever obey rainy cloud
In case I make myself miserable
And force the World to feel terrible
My life will be a feeble bubble
I will never come out of trouble
If peace of mind is nil
Prayer is the best pill
If peace comes not still
Using love, heart you till
Too much joy we can cook
By changing our outlook
If we offer a very kind look
Our life, peace will book
If we show mercy to one and all
God will love to be our dearest pal
He will hold us during our fall
Even if we do not make a call
Dear friend, ever show gratitude
Then only you are very shrewd
Never have with anyone feud
Then you will be greatly viewed
A fool sees not beautiful paradise
Though under his feet it lies
He never tries, but always cries
And remains a fool until he dies.
by M V Venkataraman
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Wow, this poem is so “cool.” It’s awesome!!! The way you worded your sentences… wow. I loved it. Great Job!!!