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Craving for victory And Chasing for fame, Thought only of power And labored for name. Soaring up above & Keeping head high. Not humble as ever And rude was reply. Riding for Zenith And dreaming Sky, Not knowing to walk Knows only to fly. A Hurricane is Fast and River is slow, But which last longer A Gusting or flow? Victory Important Defeat is but must, It makes you polite & humble Just trust. I saw him broken At coming not first , Could not accepted He could not adjust. Enjoying the Success And Power, Speed, Not agreed for failure He did not accede. Not rooted on soil On ground so fade. Not pliant,so shaken That man, Ego Made. Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 7:23 AM UTC
That Man, Ego Made
Craving for victory And Chasing for fame, Thought only of power And labored for name. Soaring up above & Keeping head high. Not humble as ever And rude was reply. Riding for Zenith And dreaming Sky, Not knowing to walk Knows only to fly. A Hurricane is Fast and River is slow, But which last longer A Gusting or flow? Victory Important Defeat is but must, It makes you polite & humble Just trust. I saw him broken At coming not first , Could not accepted He could not adjust. Enjoying the Success And Power, Speed, Not agreed for failure He did not accede. Not rooted on soil On ground so fade. Not pliant,so shaken That man, Ego Made. Ajay Amitabh Suman
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Jan 5, 2018
Jan 5, 2018 at 7:23 AM UTC
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