Professional Ethics

Ages come and end,
People find a trend,
Just for money, 
Party and honey. 

So many living, 
So many earning, 
So many for money, 
Only one for serving. 

World across, roles have changed, 
For every, there is money, 
For every two, profession is money, 
Only one unchanged, 
The only change,never changed. 

Likely or unlikely, 
With help or helpless, 
They get into the temple, 
Worship and serve Society. 

It is their work,  making them God, 
And their worship,  making them Great. 

Thala Abhimanyu Kumar S 
Dated : 05/09/2017
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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