Blessed

Why we cry, why we mourn
when we are blessed since we are born

May be it's the sense of realisation which is missing
I remember my first blessing when my mom was kissing

The journey of being blessed started from there
and i was caught in different laps so I am here

I grew up strong by the blessing of kind lord
Blessings from friends made me walk on the sword

I had enough reasons to thank them all
and i blessed again to rise against fall

When it was dark all around
I was blessed to hear few pleasing sounds

They held my hand and took me far
i was blessed and didn't face any war

I had a girl came in my life
i was blessed and she became my wife

i remember the day she gave me the most precious jwell
i was blessed with a SON without facing any challenge

He came like a morning breeze and smiled at me
I was blessed to touch his rosy lips and flee

Blessings didn't stopped there
i got a beautiful daughter with lovely long hair

She is a darling and caring women in my life again
I am blessed to be with women all around the rain

Blessing are god's silent messsage that he cares
I am blessed that Sai is there for me everywhere

Why we cry, why we mourn
when we are blessed since we are born