Casual Poem by Kassem Oude

It seems occurrences are casual
As of events we‘re not foretold
How many chances aren't vital
Which seeds to grow which to hold

Do the one choose his birth place
Or opt for country and parents
What challenges he would face
In life lanes how is potent

So he should consent to his share
His cases should ameliorate
Fill the heart with love and care
Of wife chicks kins and of mates

Keep in mind merry intent
Work for it in spared time
With all people be clement
On joy ladder you will climb.

Sunday 28 September 2014