SMILES, THY BESTOW
Sorrows are many, joys few,
dreams are many, come true few,
goal is far and passage skew,
hurdles all along, bridges few.
Frustration common, hope little,
threads of ethics, becoming brittle,
miseries watched with playing whistle.
Life is stormy. with hardly any drizzle.
In moments like this, may Thy,
provide the courage, not to cry,
and the wisdom to try and retry ,
generate power that black clouds fly.
Sunshine comes after the clouds go.
long dark night, leads to glow.
one who tries, path You show,
smile to all, may Thy bestow. .
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