I was young when my brother had an accident By a rushing car appeared in an incident
Eyes in Tears thought of just a moment Our life changed oh such a disorient
Forget all our differences and arguments We prayed for days asked for lenience
Do we have a goal in life except to be pleasant? Time goes by as we are inadvertent In shock we find ourselves always hesitant
Unable to decide in which must be decisiveness Wonder why our mind is mostly turbulence How do we decide the path of correctness?
Just turn your head around and prepare for afterlife Instead of wasting time in the temporal life
Ask God for continuous Blessing As youβll never know who is messing Always remember you are the one whom is living Itβs in your hands and always your decision