When you are dispersed,
When you don't have a single penny in your purse,
when you are bounded by a curse
then it's your SELF that can help.
When in devastation you are left,
When everyone has destroyed you to their best,
When you are failed in all your tests
then it's your SELF that can help.
When you are surrounded by slang shouts,
When you are in need of a helpful mouth,
When the mountain of sadness you begin to mount,
When your achievements are all in doubt
Then it's your SELF that can help.
When your happiness has reached it's end,
When a final note to the world you have to send,
When finally towards the GOD you bend:
THEN IT WILL BE GOD WHO WOULD SURELY HELP...
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PoetryWhen the conditions of life have sucked you to it's best then...
