The Greed Of An...

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One day a man thought

He would get something

Enthralling a lot

He had preconceptions about

Getting an exquisite treasure

Which would enchant

his materialistic pleasure

He crossed many summits

And at last attained the limits

In route of getting the chest

He met a saint

The saint said him to be

In his restraint

He agreed to do it

The saint said,

' But only if you quietly sit!!  '

The saint gave him lessons

But the Greed expelled the

Small sessions

The clever Saint said

something to him

On the upcoming second

The man gave a small

And a broad grin

The saint said

' The treasure is in the city!! '

' You'll only get it if you have some pity '

It is placed under horizon

Where the bird on the tree

Sings from dusk to dawn

A place with a positive thought

Where people pray to

Almighty a lot

You will also get a

Saplings' plot

There will be two roads

Which will change your life modes

Choose the road wisely because

Some will have heights

Some will take you into fights

By hearing this he chooses a way

Which made him walk in a big hay

After months  and years passed

He was successor

And was going to become a possessor

He went for giving thanks to the saint

But there was nothing except memories of the saint

Suddenly a leaf came on his face

Which made him looked grace

The leaf was half black and half white

Which appeared to be

As shining as light

He understood the saint

Was neither good nor bad

He realized the saint

Was no one but Jesus Christ!!

So he holded the leaf

Tightly on his fist

He started giving out tears

And remembered how

The saint cleared his inner fears

Jesus made the man perfect and precise

Through many storms, sunset and sunrise

One thing we need to know is

God is there with us

No matter what happens

We need to be more patient, than to be in rush

Slowly, slowly things change

And everything happens good

Sometimes he gives us success

Sometimes he gives us failures

What we need to know is

We need to learn from them

And make stronger our stems!!

He is always there

When no one cares

But we only see him

When troubles come...





Hello readers!!  This was my first poem, I had made 2 years ago!! I was searching for it till today and luckily I  found it!!!  It's great to have old memories. May be some of you would be knowing this. Hope you would find it amazing!!!



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