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Being Bold is Gold

Only when efforts are taken

Defeats can be easily broken

 

When mind suffers from fear

It opens the gate for tear

 

By indulging in self-pity

We may blunder in duty

 

When we are too much afraid

We lose even from God aid

 

God wants us to be brave

Then only He can save

 

Boldly enter into the bout

Let hope finely sprout out

 

Just by making up mind

A way one can surely find

 

Honest efforts fetch glory

Hard-work brings victory

 

Never think pessimistically

Ponder over practically

 

It is very easy to soon retreat

But, success refuses its treat

 

Courageous steps achieve

So a bold plan, try to weave

 

mvvenkataraman

 

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Written by
mvvenkataraman
Indian
Published
Aug 12, 2011
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Notes

When fear grips, I give self-tips, Pray my lips, Making Temple-trips, I give mind drips, Even if fate whips, My soul bears all slips.

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