Battle Of Our Own Life Poem by Binod Bastola

Battle Of Our Own Life



The battle thee bet
No ones bet, remember this thou
Thee are one who rise
No one will in- in thy inner voice and arise.
Many on the meaning of thy life
At the the end, thee are the only meaning of thy own life!
All are meaningless in this mining of thy life.
Doth anyone can live?
Doth anyone can dead for thee?
No one can do- -we the birth and the death of our life,
We have to do!
The battle we have to beat
The life in our deed
We have to live ...

Thursday, August 21, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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