The Treasury of Memories by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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SHE IS ALL SO DEAR

 

Cry old man, do cry; but do not wipe your eyes

Shedding tears of sorrow is good for all big guys

Now that you are alone and lonely go and try

Some games in the paddock and don’t be shy

Look at all the freedom that the animals enjoy

Their honks, kicks and the prance give us joy

My pretty lotus is not but her wisdom is here

Let me share her words that became so clear

Life is such that an open foe is our real curse

If you meet one, a pretended friend is worse

Keep your conscience always clear my love

You’d never need to have any fear my love

I know that quarrels would never last long

If you put on one side, all who are wrong

A slip of the foot you can soon recover, love

A slip of the tongue is hard to get over, love

I will reform tomorrow, the stupid would say

It’s too late because I reform myself every day

Never hide your talents use them to serve all

Never hurt anybody because it makes you fall

Never look for a revenge to get even with others

Forgiving it sets you higher above all the others

That is why I cry and cry but now I wipe my eyes

I know shedding tears is not good for all big guys

I am no longer alone for her thoughts are here

I treasure her fond memories she is all so dear.