Simple Race

In morning and in evening I pray
Earnestly fall to his feet to show the way
If at all I am doing anything wrong
Virtually with tears and in religious songs

It is the only way to feel guilty
As we are called children of almighty
We are made by him from simple clay
He is the only one to show us with comfortable stay

We are human being and may err
It is neither folly on our part nor error
But a gamble that every individual takes
In quest for obtaining sweet cake

Sin or no sin yet it is great load
Some of the secrets are not to be sold
They are confessed before almighty
With pure heart to regret and feel sorry

He is there with kind heart
To forgive all our sins for new start
We got to assure him of good conduct
This is known to all with simple fact

I shall stay wherever I am
Nothing should bother me or them
He is merciful and our savior
No one is superior or no one is inferior

Let us live as single entity
Prove your worth with nobility
No one takes you for granted
You lead the life as you wanted

Curse or no curse it is your concern
But forget soon when tides turn
Go before him and confess
Life is to be moved on as simple race

poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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