Bound For Glory Poem by Soumya Sarthak Mishra

Its Something that you Experience
So its your opponent
A person with your moments
There to steal with his nasty comments

Many ways with him
You experience just a few
Its your power its his tolerance
You gain your strength through his voice

A weird for you, for just a few
Knocking you
And itching your priority
You got the feet to rise
And the guts to punch
That is perfection for wise
May you get the bunch

You got the galant
To strike his mouth
Through your motive talent

The sweat you waste
To joy the race
The kick you hit
For the moments that lit
If he falls he is lamy
If wakes up
He is more like an enemy

Knock him down
Or He will knock you
Neither Hitler will help
Nor Gandhi will stop you

In the time of War
The peace is far
To be the winner
Bound to be the reigner

If he knocks your face
Wake up and shut his fatty face
This makes a Chemistry
And the rest is History