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Great professions Great foundations of thy nation To them we look up A brainwave for every aspirant. Beggars, unemployed Criminals and those who are sick Bed-ridden and with counted lives They, who are in need. If we look up to people Do we also look down to others? If we are great contenders, Are we also great in making others feel low ? We choose to upgrade lives While in the stairs, our views are on pinnacle The hub was to escalate At times, forgetting to where we came from. What's the point of attaining positions ? Or even being the crest in the nation's list ? We indeed are people with the same blood The same dreams , yet with mixtures of line ups. To be great , one must serve Great leaders starts from being great servants For He who saved us became a servant first He didn't boast His power and authority He didn't look down to others Instead, He lived with them To those who are oppressed , Abused and neglected By the ever-judging society, You are the God's centre . We must have the eye To see things the way He sees them The heart that feels With compassion and sympathy* to others. Love God Love others Show mercy and care. 7/9/14 (@xirlleelang)
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
The View in the Escalator
Great professions Great foundations of thy nation To them we look up A brainwave for every aspirant. Beggars, unemployed Criminals and those who are sick Bed-ridden and with counted lives They, who are in need. If we look up to people Do we also look down to others? If we are great contenders, Are we also great in making others feel low ? We choose to upgrade lives While in the stairs, our views are on pinnacle The hub was to escalate At times, forgetting to where we came from. What's the point of attaining positions ? Or even being the crest in the nation's list ? We indeed are people with the same blood The same dreams , yet with mixtures of line ups. To be great , one must serve Great leaders starts from being great servants For He who saved us became a servant first He didn't boast His power and authority He didn't look down to others Instead, He lived with them To those who are oppressed , Abused and neglected By the ever-judging society, You are the God's centre . We must have the eye To see things the way He sees them The heart that feels With compassion and sympathy* to others. Love God Love others Show mercy and care. 7/9/14 (@xirlleelang)
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
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