My Mind. . .
My Mind. . .
Dear diary,
I opened you with headache, 'coz of
The pain in my heart,
Everything went as usual,
My little one ate little as usual,
I was worried. . .
Few prawns made him energetic;
He wished me to prepare some favorite dish,
To fulfill his wish, I prepared...
The prawn fry tasted good to him;
Wished me "ma tasty "
The words cheered me up,
Heard some news about the needy,
Thought to help them,
Shared my wish to my beloved,
Remembered the words of God:
Give, and it shall be given
Unto you. . .
Set my mind...
To help them more...
