This I penned down while reading Invictus by William Ernest Henley, thanks to a gripping performance by Morgan Freeman in a Clint Eastwood classic.
I like the sound of Victorian classical English.Hope you enjoy the read.
Might
Of the run ...that surrounds me….mad as a dash……… from night to dawn.
I ask the winners what it is all about….
For…I have crawled…….. I have hopped…and I have dashed
I have cut the corners…. and taken the sleights…
But the end in mind …….is naught to sight….
And the years lay heavy…….. as time takes flight…..
Beyond this dash of life and heart….….
Layeth…. but the fruit of might…
It matters not how winding the climb…..
Or how powerful the fruit of might…
I enjoy the ride just all right…
And laze around just as I like!
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its time, they provided a 'LIKE" button here too..
Actually for this piece , even I patted my back a bit more than usual !!!
now I know why FB is ahead of the game in virtual social networking
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