When i failed
When I failed
When I failed
to win the race
No one hailed
No one shook
hands, or read
Palm's scratch book
No one listened
when heart heaved
When eyes glistened
Tears, they went
down with the
Showers vent
Success we share
Failure bury
Only inwards bare
On a throne
I won like king
While lost alone
Its my fate
It will happen
Its not late
My bits to toil
Burn each drop
Of mid night oil
Till He cleaves
My success story
On the leaves
Of the book
Of my palm
Then all will look…
Comments
Post a Comment