Don't start to worry:
It's sure to upset you.
Like riding a rocking horse,
Where does it get you?

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It is my joy to find
At every turning of the road,
The strong arms of a comrade kind,
To help you me onward with my load;

And since I have no gold to give,
And love alone must make amends,
My daily prayer is while I live -
'God make me worthy of my friends.'

Amen

You cannot set the whole world right,
Nor all the people in it.
You cannot do the work of years in just a single minute.
But keep one little corner straight
By humble, patient labour,
And do the work that each hour brings -
And help your next-door neighbour.

o kusum ji. Mero prashna ko jawaf khoi?