‘Make hay while the sun shines’
Beware, if it shines too brightly,
Your hay may get scorched
And leave you in the lurch!
‘Every cloud has
a silver lining’
because the sun,
behind it is shining
But when the
whole sky is cloudy
Search yourself
for the silver lining!
‘A rolling stone gathers no moss’
but it does find greener pastures
it’s not soiled by the dirt of sloth
nor daunted by impending doom!
Thus though we
may take a page
Out of our
proverb books;
We’ll have the
last word
When it comes to
plain brass-tacks!
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The copyright of this poem is with Mrs. Priya Ramesh Swaminathan.
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