***mind Your Indulgence (Popular Poetry) Poem by Abdul Wahab
***mind Your Indulgence (Popular Poetry)
Before the game
Is the preparation
After the game
Is the prize ceremony
Do you dare to claim to be a player
Without playing?
The word is a stage
Life is a game
Those are the very old sayings
Do not sit with me
Face to face
Slough your idleness
Mind your useless indulgence
All around
The taste of sweet breeze
The sun
Love and warmth from the east
Birds
Buzzing, chirping left their nest
Bees are busy
Singing the song of diligence
Angelic flowers
Open their petals intoxicating smell
Open your eyes
The day is exotic and very bright
Go to the field
Best of the best wishes
Be the player of the day.
the word is a stage, life is a game. its not who wins but how you play the game. excellent.
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4/23/2024 10:12:50 PM # 1.0.0.1119
What good is the game without the players. The imagery in your poem is expertly written.