Success I am not a success in the eyes of the world, I dont have a big mansion, I dont hold great position, Nor being any award winner, Nor my books sold in many numbers, Or appeared my photo in magazine cover, In spite of these, still I feel a success. When my child hugs me with love, When my pet looks me with adoring eyes. When I share a laugh with a poor worker, When I extend a hand to the needy, When my simple words touch the heart of any- I feel it as a success Amid the mishaps, I Count the blessings of God, The regularity of the seasons, The reliability and rhythm of nature The unfading glory of the stars, The tremendous healing power of time And the ever sustaining power of hope; The bountiful hearts yearning for love And the non perishing souls hunger for prayer; The endless and diligent quest for truth And the deepest struggle for justice The non stopping urge to create, And the valiant will to overcome. Always I count above on the array of success, Apart from things to hold us on this uncertain world. Lisy Kuriakose
Posted on: Mon, 30 Jun 2014 08:51:59 +0000