A HELPING HAND

A  HELPING  HAND

The labyrinth of life is dark, foreboding

Ditches and pebbles are strewn all the way

Treacherous bends and tricky crossroads

Chances are high, of going astray

To reach the destination, we long had planned

We all need a helping hand.

When dejection and defeat cross our path

And sorrows come home to stay

All hopes and dreams appear to shatter

And we strive to keep our tears at bay

We need someone who can understand

We all need a helping hand.

The journey is long, dull and prosaic

We live a little, and die a little each day

It's love which gives meaning to life

It’s the only remedy, the only ray

Let love be the fashion, let love be a brand

Let love be the gospel of every land.

Yes...we all need a helping hand.

                                                     Anurag