You've to decide what to do or shun
none but you're sane enough to learn
when to walk alone and when to run
you're the master in-between shade and sun
if you're careless and you ignite a spark alone
so be prepared soon to receive its burn
words are sharp stones if carelessly thrown
like boomerangs at you soon they must return
to get you bruised completely with unending pain
every action has an equal but opposite reaction
as you sow so shall you get the return
karma decides, if you are going to be happy or torn
everything happens in life with your prior permission
good or bad results according to your past position.
(A Tercinnet)
© Prafulla Panda, India.
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