Life as usual & again had put me on trial of pains,
Alright I said.. I accept your gift without any disdain,
Since months I've been going through the extruating pain,
But I haven't complained.. Neither did I put it as destined gain,
Well persisting with it.. I keep working to my best strength,
And I keep hoping for good days n sound sleep at length,
I know these shall come sooner than later as God's generosity,
Treating trials as God's wish n will.. No remorse.. No animosity,
And even if i have then what use shall it have in throwing curses,
Upon each good enough.. Except.. It will dirt n drain my soul purses,
That i always like to keep full with love laughter n hope,
With bits of humour.. Good wishes n longing for 🎶 rope,
That is infinite.. Hence I keep listening to put trial at ease,
Pain I agree soothes in it.. Keeping faith intact.. Along with 🎶 peace...
