Relationships have all been bad.
Few friends a Warrior had
Laughs and cries
Mingled naturally with maternal sayings wise
Knowledge is not enough --- we must apply
Geniuses are but silly fools
Let eternity wash over him
Life is too short to fool around with them
If you correct them
They ensnare by flattery or talk very artful
Generosity and altruism is nowhere, because all are born selfish hurtful
Willing is not enough ----we must do
Although I might be laughing loud and hardy, deep inside I'm blue
As Mum took charge, said
After father's death
" crying isn't an option there is no better life waiting for you so face this one and enjoy as life is granted once don't let it go awaste"
Her words put more life in me than death
Telling me in one sweet easy breath
Writing relieves the mind
In a word
Life is not triumph but struggle
Determination, strength and power
Life isn't for a delicious winning
Destroying every life on the way.
For success are Hungry
Such is the queer nature of the human race.
Crowd cheered louder and louder
The race began with fit challenger
Success makes the competitor proud and important
A frail partially blind lady became the challenger
The fit become the only finisher
Power and strength felt delight
But the crowd stood silent
Thinking power has no moral sentiment
Power wondered why aren't they a part of my success achieved effortlessly
Race began holding the hand of the disabled challenger
Walking slowly
Crowd cheered, and applauded
Power exclaimed "Dear God!"
Understanding the crowd cheer for every winner
Power thought in life what is the measurement
Who am I against
Soon people stop cheering
As your end is nearing
Looking back asking
Who was running next to power
The weaker
But didn't help them cross together
Best race run is to finish together
So run this race called life
It's not important to win
It's important how you run the race
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