In faith…
Written by krishna at
June 22, 2009 (1:13 am)
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Games that people play,
I’d forever then be naive.
I’m only made out of clay,
not so treacherously brave.
Simplicity and hard work,
my essence and virtue.
Never had I them shirk,
believe I and that’s true.
Faith guides and gives me direction,
there’s no way I’d in my endeavor fail.
The fruit of honest work is jubilation,
stormy though it be I would surely sail.
I am not what I say but what you perceive...
I am not what I give but what you receive.//
I am just a normal young fellow,
I am my true self when I am mellow.///
Revealing my self in my thoughts,
telling my state in varied words.//
At the end of the day I am here to fade away,
it's just a matter of time before I sway.///
To be dead and gone,
into oblivion all alone.//
Would leave behind these roads,
traces of me in the form of words.///
New style, Krishna?
Old themes expressed in new ways and very well rhymed.
Especially liked this line. It is some experience to feel!
“The fruit of honest work is jubilation,”
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