Past Tense Of Seasons: 03: - The Golden Rule Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Past Tense Of Seasons: 03: - The Golden Rule
Every Sun rising,
Sets one day,
However red or bright
must turn gray.
For the world of Dogs
there's no school,
Might is right
Is the Golden Rule.
No place is there
For those who weep,
World is for him,
who wins and keep.
Trophies once won,
makes you the Hero.
Whatever be the way,
Zero remains zero.
For the world of Dogs there's no school, Might is right Is the Golden Rule. Sir great imagination your poem nice 10++++++++
Ranjan dear, Thanks dear friend for the great words of encouragement Thanks so much.
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4/25/2024 4:17:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Trophies once won, makes you the Hero. Whatever be the way, Zero remains zero. Lovely, rhyming poem,10