Life Turned Topsy-Turvy

I bow to thy (Divine) Light, 

Which has entered through my sight! 

Surrendered me to thy name, 

Which has detached me from the fame! 

Circumstances may be the reason,

Which changes every season !

Life may not be A bed of roses, 

Which are momentary poses!! Bitter and Sour are part of lives,

Which leads us to struggle and strives!

Praying to thine powers, Which take us to land of flowers !

Counting on truths forbidden, Which remains always hidden! 

Selfless -love may be the challenge, which removes enmity and revenge.