SATISFACTION
People ask You for posh homes, cars, luxuries so very many.
Interested they are in huge amounts of dollars, pounds not pennies.
I always thought, I was not demanding; and a very satisfied soul;
And because of limited needs, life would therefore very easily roll.
Because a satisfied soul, ask You wouldn't, for many things more.
But here I was, requesting tiny things, n increasing was the score.
Love n warmth I seeked ; greenery I wished, all around, everywhere.
As dear ones departed, wondered I, gone away they had where ?
Consequently solace to bear the pain; n peace I seeked.
Health now deteriorated , doctors at my organs, often peeked;
So seeked I from You, happiness and good health.
To be able to pay for Medical insurance, asked I for some wealth.
My requests slowly and steadily increasing are; they are going too far !
Asking myself I am now; with the other demanding ones, am I at par ?
Lord, grant me good health, happiness and peace.
And, may my frustrations, worries, fears all cease.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
