The Choice Is

Day brings happiness and joy We need to live by and enjoy Think of day’s routine And plan in time The sun rises in the sky With high hopes to fly We are in full spirit To meet the people and greet The life is like ocean But provided with different means Bailey wants food in time Children cry for want of it sometimes Choice is in our hand How to try for it and lend? Hand of friendship with hard work We have many means to look forward Life is carried on as usual So many things are taken as casual No to bear anything in mind We need to be honest and kind Not honest to look like fool But simple in approach to become successful True in dealing means minimum bargaining Then only life will be peacefully remaining