The wind blows and brings a pearl
You think it’s the one that belongs to an oyster
Something then whispers slightly in your ear,
And it finds you then, smiling like a victorious fighter!
The fight is nothing more than this world
The world that we all fight every living day
A struggle that we all bear with unknowingly
With our hearts and wit!
Wit does not conquer all, courage does
Doting mothers will swear by it
A martyr, if he were alive
Would live it in his last moment
Moments are all around us!
Some Good, Some Very good
There is no moment that is bad
The gift depends on its wrapper
We wrap our own gifts
Innocent perceptions form the ribbon
The present is what I wanted
I make it my own- Gift!!
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3 comments:
If its just poetry then, precisely chosen wordings, gud stressful wordings...if it reflects state of mind, then u really seem to be a strong headed person with set priorities in life...
Gud work !!!
Nice read...
Thanks Varun and Anonymous!
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