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Where Is My Mind Without Fear?

Once I was
dangerously desperate

bold like an ox and
strong like steel

i used to rush
like a gust of wind

thunder and eat stone
fear I know not

dare everyone
to search my mind out

and in my heart
I only conceived

Indomitable and illuminated
Spirit

Slowly I am now
On the steps of concrete

Climb up a little
Success is too close

I just start to live
And fall in love too

with my life
But what a surprise!

I find my mind
Laid upon a bed

Full of fear
Terrified with

Unknown risk and danger
Where is my mind without fear?

Submitted: Tuesday, June 18, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, June 18, 2013


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  • Aftab Alam Khursheed (6/21/2013 2:01:00 PM)

    Oh Bhai stand in front of a mirror comparing with the age of some one u will find or otherwise ask Tigore where ii is nice JJ

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  • Heather Wilkins (6/19/2013 2:48:00 PM)

    there is nothing to fear except fear itself. I find my mind laid upon a bed full of fear. but when you get out of bed fear has vanished
    good wite

  • Thomas A Robinson (6/18/2013 1:06:00 PM)

    Fear is a tool of the body just like being dangerous , bold and strong.
    Your mind uses fear to acheive necessaty goals.
    Fear is a powerful tool/weapon when channelled.
    As President Roosevelt said, 'the only thing we have to fear is fear itself '

  • Farah Ilyas (6/18/2013 12:23:00 PM)

    Fear haunts anybody at any time....great poem..like it

  • Bobby Wynn (6/18/2013 8:52:00 AM)

    men brother man, fear is a bitch.

  • Vartika Pandey (6/18/2013 7:06:00 AM)

    Fear comes naturally when we have something to lose. I heartily invite you to read my poems and give your views.

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