Blog No 352
When I talk to myself, I found myself to be wrong!
Whether it’s a cakewalk or a tough terrain,
I tried to scold & push to outreach,
And karma taught me , I was wrong!
As I kept ego and venom as priority
And opted to be biased
Still I ran amok to succeed
And time told me, I was wrong!
Vices and virtues are bliss differently
Fell a prey to is the easy
Every time, I may not be right
My thought told me one day, I was wrong
Poison or remedy may be human choice
Ignorance may be bliss
Mother nature limits whatever is in excess
All other bias, I understood was wrong
Talk & talk endlessly,
Me & mine is only suicidal
Gathering goodwill is eternal
Will never ever go wrong!


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