On the rough road

Monday, April 2, 2018

8:14 AM

 

Everybody is homeless

We don't on a land on the surface

Whose land is it?

We all know it is His

 

One day you will lose the roof

There is the reason for the proof

We are making futile cry

But yes, we need to try 

 

How much struggle we have to make?

For claiming the stake

The person works day and night

To find the place right

 

But surely this is a tricky affair

"What we think of ours" is not fair

God only knows when it will be snatched

Before we have moved or reached to occupy

 

Yes, if He is kind enough

We will pass the rough road

Own a hut and live happily

Rest all depends on the will of an almighty