Shashikant Nishant Sharma

(03 September,1988 / Sonepur, Saran, Bihar, India)

A Good Man


An ugly man curses mirror
Really it is the man's nature
To see in his feature
Among the best of all
Even after so many a pitfall
It is a man
Who see and scan
The fault of others
Even though his fault is major
He will his from other
Really it man's nature
To dream of bright future
Neglect gloomy past
Every man has a dark side
Like a bright beautiful moon
And he wants to hide
Hide from others
Friends and brothers
No one is complete
Everyone must
Try his best
To be perfect
And leave the rest
For God to decide
Really it is the struggle
That brings perfection
Little by little
Life is name of action
It is quality not quantity
That enriches humanity

Submitted: Thursday, July 05, 2012
Edited: Friday, July 06, 2012
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