the life of poetry

 

The life of poetry

We make our own reading

We write our pursuits

Even failures we have to accept

Accept failures and successes

It is the way we conducted ourselves

Pushing our limits hitting the right corners

Listening to the echo of our own poetry

Along the way we may turn crooks

Burning our hard work driving for short cuts

We think we can smell success quickly

It is our story the poetry of our short innings

The life of poetry

Karma will drive in to say

Good or bad is our own doing

When we are down we shouldn't blame