with the termac of trust.
Feel that all will happen
abide by faith .
We lose time in doubts,
we want all in print and sign,
we do not trust a promise,
The day the world learns to trust is
when man will rise from dust
When one sees an egg,
he knows it will crack open with a new born.
when clouds gurgle, they gargle into rain,
with seeing the sun we feel the warmth.
If nature we trust and predict so well,
then man is of the same manure.
Trust him and he will get confused,
as to be doubted he is so used.
Trust him more and
he will open his heart's door.
Fly the flag of a new monarch
let his name be "True" and his island "Trust"
----------------- By Purnima
"The earth will enjoy a lasting and living peace only when men understand that they must be truthful even their international dealings"
----- By MOTHER from Pondichery
2 comments:
Good poem...Keep it up Purnima!
Keep penning
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