
I was just thinking somehow as usual,
Did I really lost the battle, as I feel?
Or is it the lonely babel that becons me,
And pushes the real - somevoice, back there
From where I cannot hear the plea.
Oh you are the lucky one,
You are the chosen one,
You have the best of the chances,
And it is you who can do it for you.
Oh the holy light I waited for,
Oh the divine plight I waited for,
They all are within sleeping long,
And here is the time beckon.
For every great man it was the loss,
The defeat which paved the way for success,
And since you failed,
Its the making of another genius out of you that prevails !!!
1 comment:
Nice one! post some more.
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