georgian
July 21st, 2006, 06:14 PM
Roads were long and dirty, my feet were bleeding hard,
I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Times were odd, with it's tide against me,
harshest winds, brushed it's ride against me,
I was struggling to recognise myself
Even My Own People began to discard
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Memories still shiver me, how my luck line faded,
Each morning to live today, my Soul I persuaded,
Darkness around,no friends, no foes, no-one around
Even my shadow deserted me, I lost my trump card
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
my last rupees and pennies were lost in dust,
silt in heart and the brain developed rust,
disillusioned vision, struggling tounge, thirsty lips,
My efforts, my success, my plans all barred,
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Regards
Charanvir Singh Nain
" I was writing my autobiography, ended writing a few bored poems"
I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Times were odd, with it's tide against me,
harshest winds, brushed it's ride against me,
I was struggling to recognise myself
Even My Own People began to discard
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Memories still shiver me, how my luck line faded,
Each morning to live today, my Soul I persuaded,
Darkness around,no friends, no foes, no-one around
Even my shadow deserted me, I lost my trump card
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
my last rupees and pennies were lost in dust,
silt in heart and the brain developed rust,
disillusioned vision, struggling tounge, thirsty lips,
My efforts, my success, my plans all barred,
Still........ I won, I excelled, I realised "I could if I try HARD"
Regards
Charanvir Singh Nain
" I was writing my autobiography, ended writing a few bored poems"