God's Gift
I rode a bus a day,
A beauty in the seat-
Was sitting fair and gay-
And was looking most neat.
She was looking as if-
From her pinky lips-
Heaven's beauty has made its very appearance ,
Oh! What a mind soothing loveliness.
I had an ardent desire,
If her grace could I hire-
Oh! God isn't it possible -
To coverup myself with her beauty a little?
A scene of hers seemed shocking-
She got up-her beauty seemed mocking;
Oh!How lucky I am;
Not lame and blinded like the very mam!!
Thank you God for giving,
A healthy pair of eyes for seeing ,
A pair of limbs for walking,
And a healthy mind for interacting .
Oh men don't look at other's gracefulness,
It could be filled with much sadness,
Take a look into thyself-
Its too much to satisfy oneself.
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