Though I may be in hunger, having nothing to eat,or not eating balanced diet
I may be thirst, having nothing to drink
I maybe walking with my barefoot
Having no shoes,no automobile
I may have one cloth or none
But I know changes will come.
I may have no house or I live in a thatched house or sleep under the bridge,
I may sleep on the mat or on the floor
Even I maybe living in darkness or with a dying light
I maybe struggling waiting to raise one day
Though I maybe in pain or agony or even in sorrow
But am well assured that changes will certainly come.
Never accept or believe that changes come from anyone
Cause I trust nobody
Promise of man Is futile and fruitless
Just vanity upon narcissism
Only the promise of God is Wis and incessant
Now I weep no more
For by is mercy
All will turn for good and
changes will manifest.
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