‘Tis said, glory is nothing without pain,
‘Tis said, from greed one must refrain,
‘Tis said, harming another is a deadly sin,
But sadly, truth be, No one is another’s kin.
By faith, in one another we must keep trust,
By greed, our relationships rust,
By god, we pray for courage,
By Satan, on one another we inflict rage.
In a world with people so full of themselves,
Where kings barely meet their elves,
In a world like this,
There is no such thing as bliss.
In one man’s growth, lies another’s jealousy,
In one man’s failure, lies another’s ecstasy,
In victories and failures, and in truths a lies,
There still are souls which reach out to the skies.
With every step you take towards your ambition,
Up go the stakes,
One thing follows like tradition,
‘Tis nothing but, ‘Living with mistakes’
‘Living with mistakes’ By Suhaas Putta ©
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