Samay

02 Oct 2008

·arvind

"Time" My times are in your hand, If, when a child…..I thought of times at all… To my impatient mind, it seemed to crawl, But now long years have passed & here am I… Startled, amazed to find, time seems to fly. Dear mother, teach our hearts, to meet the small… Grieves & setbacks, which come upon us all. & if in lesser things, we can endure, Then we shall ride life’s storm & stand secure.

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