The Road
The Road which goes to mountain heights,
Has ups and downs and lefts and rights.
It's a narrow path , and slippery too,
Has Hair-Pin-Bends , no end in view.
It is the only way , to the Golden nest,
For all who're brave , and try their best.
The Lake won't flow river won't pause,
Everyone is here , for a noble cause.The Lord has a role , for me to play,
Some loads to lift , some words to say.The time shall come ,when I must rise,
To make a difference , this I realize.
Till then I should learn and play ,
Help what I can , Prepare and Pray.Build myself , be Ready to serve ,
May be I am needed ,On the next curve.
Raj ....5/5/99
