Tomorrow is a mystery
While bidding farewell to a departing day
We dream of morrow a new life we pray
Who knows for morrow what's in store
End of all hope or opening new door?
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The Day Is Mine
Yesterday's pain can't break your heart
Today is another day, make a new start
Waiting behind cloud is another sunshine
Get up and say ‘the day is mine'.
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Sunshine Again
Sometimes cloud takes sky out of sight
Despair and uncertainty envelops like night
But don't lose hope at the end of rain
It will be time for sunshine again.
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No Second Start
Life is a short run
Some pain some fun
Curved path zagged line
Little rain little sunshine
Live the time with love in heart
There's no scope for a second start.
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I Don't Need A Drink
I don't need a drink
I'm drunk with
Nature's light and sound
Drunk with the gift of
Each day of life
Drunk with the thought that
I'm here to stay
For another day!
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Thank God
Don’t fear the cold wind from the north
You have woollens enough to hold it forth
Think of them spending nights under sky
Thank god for keeping you warm and dry!
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Born Again
In the star spangled darkness
There is a hint of a beginning
The night's permeating silence
Testifies a temporary lull
Before the earth delivers…
Another rebirth!
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Women
Silently they bear
Rarely resent
When they are near
You feel the attachment.
At home or outside
They are in control
Makes life a joyous ride
Companion of your soul.
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That's The Child
Pure innocent wild,
That's the child.
I wish I could be one again
To forget the grown-up's pain
And rebuild life
The way it should have been -
Simple, straight, green!
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The street hawker
From the day his mother died
He had no time to mourn
Coz the very next morn
The same robe he had to adorn
Same food he served door to door
Forgetting mother is no more!
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