I Fear Not The Toil Poem by Pijush Biswas

I Fear Not The Toil

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O God! give me toil how much You will-
Fear I not the labour or the earthly pain.
I can't live a life, trifle and narrow in size;
For the boring world is too short to live in.

I want to live a life, full of ecstasy-
Drenched with love, affection, moreover toil.
And You are the only one, O God, can fulfill
My heart with qualities, never the foil.

My God, I wish my life, be full of mystery.
I hate leisure or narrow contemporary bliss;
I love to go through hardship and worry-
Don't like a life, easy to spend and be passed away.

I want my hands knit the world beauty-
O God! give me strength, power and will
Before being ended the world tonight.
Promise! I'll die daily in the sake of duty....

I Fear Not The Toil
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: God
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Pijush Biswas

Pijush Biswas

Srirampur, Nadia, West Bengal, India
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