On a day with bright sunshine
I was sitting on the porch drinking wine
Thoughts ran through my head which was fine
Judging people all over the world who for no reason whine
There are people who are sorry
But there are people who make merry
Just thinking of oneself and one’s gain
Not giving a thought for people who are in pain
Oh GOD, give everybody a good heart
Tell them living is an ART.
Sunday, November 1, 2009
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Nice poem and good rhymes!!
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