Thy Be Not Proud Poem by Sandesh Shetty
Thy Be Not Proud
Thy be not proud,
because pride falls with a broken heart.
Hither were you gone so far as you were judas.
A pest beneath your feet is not what I seek,
A bite would make you sick.
Thy be not proud
I would slay my belief and lift my spirits,
from the dark.
Make you beg for my wish.
I would chain you up,
To a place where filth dwells.
Like to burn the shroud,
Thy be not proud.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/19/2024 7:23:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
