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Array ( [sid] => 74317 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Realities of life [time] => 2004-12-03 19:33:46 [hometext] => The poem emphasizes on the way to perceive life [bodytext] => In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server
Foolish is the one who believes fate
Becomes wise if fate gets a defeat

Why take weapons to conquer earth
Why use axe to pluck flowers forthwith
Even if its Gold or money, do not battle
Leave the desire you will become comfortable
Haia haia haia haiaa Haia haia haia haiaa

Man longs for earth, but the earth takes the man
The earth finally triumphs, but mind does not listen
Have money a little, you become its owner
If it piles upto your neck, you become its server
In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server

For lord`s sake, the sky is yours, the earth is yours
Why fight with others, when man already deserves
Nature gives your life and the freedom to live
Problems are created, and to create it you strive
.Saia saia saia saiaa Saia saia saia saiaa

Birds ask me, “Are you well?”, “Are you well?”
Buds when blossom, my name they spell
With this, happiness will never get last
And to me old age will not come and persist
In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server







[comments] => 2 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 21 [informant] => girish [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
Realities of life

Contributed by girish on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 07:33:46 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server
Foolish is the one who believes fate
Becomes wise if fate gets a defeat

Why take weapons to conquer earth
Why use axe to pluck flowers forthwith
Even if its Gold or money, do not battle
Leave the desire you will become comfortable
Haia haia haia haiaa Haia haia haia haiaa

Man longs for earth, but the earth takes the man
The earth finally triumphs, but mind does not listen
Have money a little, you become its owner
If it piles upto your neck, you become its server
In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server

For lord`s sake, the sky is yours, the earth is yours
Why fight with others, when man already deserves
Nature gives your life and the freedom to live
Problems are created, and to create it you strive
.Saia saia saia saiaa Saia saia saia saiaa

Birds ask me, “Are you well?”, “Are you well?”
Buds when blossom, my name they spell
With this, happiness will never get last
And to me old age will not come and persist
In this world God alone is the owner
We people all are his server











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Re: Realities of life (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Friday, 3rd December 2004 @ 07:52:14 PM AEST
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Another great write.
luv, huggs, smiles,
emy


Re: Realities of life (User Rating: 1 )
by namesaretaken on Monday, 13th December 2004 @ 05:54:10 PM AEST
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The write made a lot of sense to me and I could not agree more with what it said I have had to break up more than my fair share of fights and there was a time when all I cared about was accumlating wealth
my fave lines were

Have money a little, you become its owner
If it piles upto your neck, you become its server

These lines speak so much truth I am glad that I not the only person who thinks in this way




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