Tough Times

When the times are tough,and way seem rough.Your states are gone,and your stores are blown.

When the wind sweeps away your guard,and your are put on the stand.When you got to guard your hopes,with no shields and nothing in hand.

Then my friend, for not your own quest of greatness,of all the torment and its final sweetness.

You topples thousands times before your ever learnt to walk,Your tongue slipped hundred times in pursuit of the first talk.

The pain that mind registers, it is only a routine affair.It is the upbringing of life,and it is very fair.

Tribulation

At the time of tribulation of these days the sun is darkened, the moon is not give her light and the stars may vanish from sky, and the powers of the heavens shall be shaken.

And then again time shall come when the sun is shining at its peak, the moon will come out of the clouds to light up the night and star twinkling the whole day thou it wouldn't be visible in the morning. And then the heavens would be at peace once again.

May you be blessed with peace, patience and understanding in these days.