Life And Reality - Poem by Binod Bastola
Halt by crowd of noise
Deaf volume of death-pagan by purity,
No where to
Off to where I am?
Many dead alive around- -many.
Many noble cause- - no noble guts of nobility around
All are in the run of royalty...who will run for loyalty?
All are in the run.
I herd the sound from back- -run you fool!
This is life- who will win
They got the queen!
Tis about achieved
Honour by non archiver- - shown their card of achievement
Tell us...Or teach us to run and run till the end of our life
No one ready to teach the life - - real life of us
Focuse on win...no matter what cost the win,
No matter what you lost in this race of win.
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