God's Mercy I have decided to fight till my last breath But I will work and work till my death I became hopeless with people's attitude But like soldier I am carrying along fortitude In sheer digust I lost my hope to survive And then I heard my prophet's saying To a follower who was with Him for praying Prophet saw his hard hand with scratches His hand full of difficult and hard patches Prophet took his hand in His hand to see And then asked what would the cause be The follower said Sire I work for my kids For their welafare I can go for any difficult bid Prophet kissed his hand and prayed for him May Mercy of God bestow on him upto brim God's mercy is eternal and just evergreen Which a clean and honest followers make green