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ramesh rai

(13.12.1955 / howrah)

Sincerity, Honesty and Truthfulness


Sincerity, Honesty and Truthfulness
are three aspects of life,
are the backbone of life
dispensing with these three aspects
life is futile, of no use
dispensing with these three aspects
prospects of life can not be imagined
supreme abode is far away
but, Sincerity, Honesty and Truthfulness
are the initial step of any life
all the creatures of nature
possess this quality with birth right
except the human being
who has to make his own right
to acquire Sincerity, Honesty and Truthfulness
needs full devotion in life.

Submitted: Friday, January 27, 2012
Edited: Friday, January 27, 2012

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  • Dave Walker (1/27/2012 3:53:00 PM)

    With truth and honesty comes respect,
    without truth and honesty there is no respect.
    A great poem. (Report) Reply

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