A poem

Life is tuff,
with so much of stuff.
I am always stressed to make the right choice,
everyone's advice is not my type.
I try, try and try listening to my loved ones,
yet there is no solace in my little world.
Then why should I listen, why should I obey
when nothing makes it to the foray.
My confidence is weak, my dreams shattered,
no one knows my heart is broken.

He said, Oh my beloved!
Life is wonderful and it is fair
I love you my dear, and will take care of you
Just open your heart and listen to my voice
You will know its your own little voice
listen to it, listen to it my dear
Follow my path and believe in thy strength

Oh Lord, everything unto thee
You are the only thing that is mine,
you are my final destination.

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