Some choices to make
While some to impose
Among them is little choice
What can smear your soul??
Many answers were heard
Loudest of Blood
Followed by Greed
Then came Hatred
Accompanied with pain
Out of all the chaos
Still could be heard
Some whispers of grief
Some whispers of love
I choose sate
For it brings both
The peace of mind
And rest of soul.
Thank you Abdul for your like.
Yes you are right not everything could be brought.
Ak
A rare word to my ear Po....friend.
Thanks for that and i appreciate your kind words.?
Ak
Some choose wealth in the mistaken belief that it can buy them happiness.
Happy are those who are satisfied with their lot for they enjoy peace of mind.
Peace of mind is priceless.
Wisdom well expressed in this poem.
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Anmolpreet Kaur
Tue 7th Jul 2020 11:11
Thanks nicola for the rose.
Ak