Helping Hands

Poem By bandi srinivasa rao

Possessions pass away
Passions and promises perish
Playful life it is but..
Helping hands are honoured forever …

Religions raise and fall
Preaching ceases in practice
Pompousness it is but …
Helping hands are honoured forever…

Rules change, so do the rulers
Political parties reform and deform
A play for power it is but ….
Helping hands are honoured forever..
Nations negotiate
Talks and treaties terminate
Peace in papers it is but …..
Helping hands are honoured forever.

Comments about Helping Hands

Very nice poem that shows nothing remains stable, everything is to depart and perish but the good helping hand that performs the splendid deeds remains behind; nice thing take care of yourself muhammad shanazar shanazar@hotmail.com


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