How much ever, I try
I cannot let it go,
In the life's ups and downs
when going gets slow,
When cornered alone
and energy running low,
My ego comes to play
makes me and myself glow.
Makes me feel better
gives others a blow,
My ego is my identity
doesn't allow me to bow,
to anything or anyone
it always wants,
just one man show.
CR VGA
Lib CDMH
3/12/08
Vikram G. Aarella
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The light side of ego? Actually this is the reality for many many people. Beautiful...