What does next follow?
I do not know
May be worse
Good too of course
I paint no gloomy picture
If I am not sure
If sun can shine daily
I must be prepared really
What ails my thought?
Even though unprepared, I am never caught
I may cut sorry figure
But alter on make it doubly sure
I have decided to go on
So I may struggle and move on
It is daily routine
I must feel contended and fine
I want no sympathy from people
On the contrary, they should support to handle
I must thank their gesture
But never criticize for failure
Mirror may speak anything
Why should I look at even for something?
What has it do with my appearance?
I am what I am and look same with presence
A Shakespearean eminem Karina Paxinos14 hours ago You conveyed a story with great emotion, The magic of failure is that we recognize it only because we have once (many times before succeeded) I love this! Comment +1
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great words Anup Dutta14 hours ago Loved the thoughts Comment +1