A Prince of a Night
A Prince of a Night
His bowl was full of bread
pennies and some pounds
He walked and walked to her home
After finishing his dinner
He again walked and reached her home
She welcomed him with a smile
took him to her bed room as a Prince
Seconds and minutes have passed as candy
That night came to end
The day dawns as his foe
She took all his pennies and pounds
sent him out again as a beggar
Again he called his masters to help him
We are there as that beggar
Our life and pleasures are too limited as that beggar’s night
To enjoy a night
He lost all his earnings of that day
We are losing our life
to enjoy a little bit of pleasure
Again we are crying for the mercy of our Master as beggars
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