My Observation For Peace Preservation Poem by Mailrangam Visvanathan Venkataraman

Neither hurt nor praise
Do your duty my dear
Be nice and also wise
To prevent the birth of tear
When success comes to surprise
Exhibit only controlled cheer
Be ready to boldly sacrifice
Without showing any fear
Problems may in life arise
Worries make them not disappear
Wins that soul that honestly tries
With a mind that is crystal clear
Loses that soul that pitifully cries
As cries pollute mind's atmosphere
Prayer is a price bringing God here.