Friday, 15 February 2013


Life is a moving wave of time
And we are ordained riders here
Joys and sorrows on end bide
As rise and fall in rushing waves
Waves may take us to royal shore
Where omnipotent almighty rests
All the riders must loyal at core
To that mighty abode of peace
All are saved according to deeds
Vice and vital done on earth.
Ride and ride as much as better to gain a final salvation
Take an oar of compassion and love
To row off the  long way to reach ashore right and
Secure a chair by the side of the Lord
Whirling winds may toss our  boat
Tremors and quakes may beat us hard
Hold a bold and bonafide soul
And ride on as much vital as can.

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