One fine day, I found myself,
Caught between joy and sorrow.
How strange it was,
Like being in neither today nor tomorrow.
The day began on a delightful note,
With the news of a new arrival in the family.
But ended sorrowfully,
With the tragic news of a demise of someone,
Who was like a family.
God's ways are indeed strange,
What message HE often sends,
Is beyond someone's mental range.
HE is the creator of this universe,
And who is to come when and when who is to go,
Is something which only HE can either decide or veto.
Caught between joy and sorrow.
How strange it was,
Like being in neither today nor tomorrow.
The day began on a delightful note,
With the news of a new arrival in the family.
But ended sorrowfully,
With the tragic news of a demise of someone,
Who was like a family.
God's ways are indeed strange,
What message HE often sends,
Is beyond someone's mental range.
HE is the creator of this universe,
And who is to come when and when who is to go,
Is something which only HE can either decide or veto.
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