In Alignment
Seek thou grace From you O Lord From sufferings and afflictions As we seek your hand For none is capable of that As we stand encompassed By the bubbles in a bubble bath Of forlornness, afflictions and travail Lacking the will to sail Seeing all around the equations that prevail Leaving one, no longer astound For the laws are not constant And are just food for brains For displaying a polished persona And basking in reciprocal gains One's indispensability the measure of a premium existence Is forcing people into a race Sidelining consistence the elixir of coexistence O Lord, help us develop the practical survival instincts Preserving subsistence and not subservience skills To help one sail through this worldly sea of human existence Which flourishes on realism And perishes if fed with idealism The balance of idealism and realism needs a restoration If people are to be freed from the doom of isolation Dr Archana Tandon