The Secret To Peace Of Life.... Poem by Varsha M

My heart says
Days are different ahead.

Brooding over impending
Steals away the present I'm living.

Forth sighted is good
To be prepared and vested.

Not for piling fear
That is killing me forever.

Enlightens prudence,
When you see trouble
Hide and be safe.

Know what is coming
Never give them authority governing.

I'm the being
Meant to conquer
Every thing disturbing.

There is no magical stick
To win the persisting event.

A sound mental state
And perseverance
Often brings smile.

Preparedness is good start
Prudence is worthier way out.