Jack of all trades
This handy man climbs rooftops
Whenever a politician calls for repairs
But he never learns politics
As he wants to refrain from doing any harm.
He goes from poor to rich when anybody needs
And his charges are very fair as he sniffs the others wallets.
Though he knows all the trades still remain as a bachelor.
' Tears are to my taste.Yes do you want the truth? The true qualities of men come out only in times of trouble, from the depths of an anguished heart, honest tears flow like flood waters.That is why I like tears.'
-Swami Sri Sathya Sai Baba
poem by Nimal Dunuhinga
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