My moral self
Spirit that dwell within
Share of virtue and vice.
Armor of truth and lies
Shields of modesty and airs
Sword of goodwill and hate
Then;
What make us to choose?
What invoke our moral self?
Define us the way we are
It’s the marks we grip,
((Hatred Or Love))
In this battle of life
…………..jibin joseph
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