Umpteen times we pray to God
Give us this and give us that
Our wish list is never ending
Still we keep always offending
Without realizing what is best
We complain about the test
Of patience and wait
Blame game on with cursing things
Why this to me? Why only me?
Oh, how innocent we are
Not to think and understand
This life is but a test to pass
With sorrow and misery and
Award and reward we are tested
We like it or not.
All our demands are not always met
Hence we say : Man proposes and God disposes
Give us this and give us that
Our wish list is never ending
Still we keep always offending
Without realizing what is best
We complain about the test
Of patience and wait
Blame game on with cursing things
Why this to me? Why only me?
Oh, how innocent we are
Not to think and understand
This life is but a test to pass
With sorrow and misery and
Award and reward we are tested
We like it or not.
All our demands are not always met
Hence we say : Man proposes and God disposes
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