Good, Better, Best

Good, Better, Best

Good, better, best.
Never let it rest
Till your good is better
And your better, best.

Robin's song

Robin song sweetly
When the days were bright.
"Thanks ! Thanks for Summer !"

He sang with all his might.

Robin sang sweetly
In the Autumn days:
"There are fruits for everyone.
Let us all give praise !"

In the cold and wintry weather
Still you hear his song.
"Somebody must sing," said Robin,
"Or Winter will seem long."

When the Spring came back again,
He sang, "I told you so !
Keep an singing through the Winter ;
It will always go."

naya sandesh

ham apane jiwan me bhahut menhat kiya lekin hame koe shafalta nahi mili ham kya kare.
bachpan me skul chhut gaya fir maharast me aaya sutar ka kiya safal nahi huaa kya kare