A poetry I wrote and firmly believe in...
Count Thy Blessings:
Why to frown?
Why to blame?
Why to burn,
Your soul in flame?
Why to cry?
The world is,
Not so dry,
Don’t keep on cursing,
Why to blame?
Why to burn,
Your soul in flame?
Why to cry?
The world is,
Not so dry,
Don’t keep on cursing,
Count thy blessings!
Thy body is upright,
Thy head is steadfast,
Thy hands are alright,
Count thy blessings!
Thou can speak,
Go and pray,
Thou can breath,
Cherish, don’t slay,
Thou can hear,
The voice of thy dear,
Thou can see,
The beauty of the world,
Count thy blessings!
Thou have a shelter,
For a safe slumber,
Thou have a home,
For a few, sky is the dome,
Thou have thy senses alive,
For many it do not survive,
Count thy blessings!
Blessed child of the God,
Thou are so special,
Don’t regret & erode,
The life is so chaste, so unusual,
Life is too short and uncertain,
Don’t let it to go in vain,
Make it cheerful & inspiring,
It’s all about counting thy blessings.
Thy body is upright,
Thy head is steadfast,
Thy hands are alright,
Count thy blessings!
Thou can speak,
Go and pray,
Thou can breath,
Cherish, don’t slay,
Thou can hear,
The voice of thy dear,
Thou can see,
The beauty of the world,
Count thy blessings!
Thou have a shelter,
For a safe slumber,
Thou have a home,
For a few, sky is the dome,
Thou have thy senses alive,
For many it do not survive,
Count thy blessings!
Blessed child of the God,
Thou are so special,
Don’t regret & erode,
The life is so chaste, so unusual,
Life is too short and uncertain,
Don’t let it to go in vain,
Make it cheerful & inspiring,
It’s all about counting thy blessings.
---PARTH