AshishOnce I met GOD in my dream and I asked,
WHY was bad made when Good always win
WHY was hatred n fight when Love always live
WHY was tear made when Laughter always smile
WHY was sorrow made when Happiness always fly
WHY was wrong made when Right always has its fate
WHY was death made when Life is always great
GOD smiled, put his hand on my head, blessed me
And said,
Good wins over bad
Happiness wins when you are sad
Right has its fate coz wrong can never be right
Love always live while you and hatred die when you fight
Life always laughs while death made it cry
But I can’t live without you all, so you must die
Live to love not to die
Make others happy and you will never cry.
