Pain and Pleasure Are Never Permanent
When will someone be hurt
or when someone will be happy?
All this is account of deeds,
the one who has done the work
will be the result of it.
When will someone be hurt
or when someone will be happy?
Life is a bond of attachment.
Money is wealth, mirror of lie.
Who knows tomorrow whose
Tomorrow will be the last.
Do not think what will happen tomorrow?
That which is to be will be,
Think as much as you have for tomorrow,
the more pain will be to you.
When will someone be hurt
or when someone will be happy?
Copyright © Kishan Sharma | Year Posted 2018
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