Thine Life Poem by Sase vardhni

One day thine nymph conceived
Thine birth tortuned your nymph (mom, goddess)
But pleasure wasth opportuned
Nymph's blithe blazed in virtue

Thy world was shown
For things not to shun
But desire to admit.
While, haughty limbs around
Overward prones
Where,
An inmate of thou shoulds't be beside.

Abject is nothingness to world
But, thou never to be an abject to the world.
Thou fortitude friend lies neigh
Never veer to reach your target high
Luring one to refrain one's worries
Shouldst never hurt that one
Thou be a steer
for positives to attire.

Thou were bestowed from thine nymph
Thine life started through parent
While traveling in gesture
Passed through a bunch of friends.

Dated: 18.9.2012