When eyes are moist and the heart bleeds
And, sorrow reigns supreme,

Old Age is a bloody curse
There, surely, can’t be very much worse,

Look at the Blue Skies
Enjoy Paradise,

Don’t let anyone near the Soul
They may only wish to tarnish it,

Cry not, faint heart,
Light up the present alley,

Nothing’s achieved without desire, Ambition’s not the same as greed To the difference, we must pay heed.

To get the meaning of this verse
Simply, look at the Universe,

Banish the blues – Why blow a fuse? Happy or morose, The choice is yours.

Sustainability is the “pet” word today
Yet, no one has the faintest clue

Why am I not a known name? 
Does obscurity bring me peace of mind?