at too often momentsthe challenge of defeat
and the injustice of Nature
they tease me
if I can't do anything
to change the times
in my favour
my heart
goads me
like the the Lord Krishna
come stand
its nothin
you stand to loose
if you accept the defeat
I wonder at all
what's this war going on
what for
another onslaught
I get going
as if this is the only way out
search my soul
if its with me
I find it in deep breath
why its sleeping
when I am at war
how this mismatch
I recall you
may be you have
the elixir
that can make me win
source: shipra.v
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