The Gift Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

The Gift



A difference to be with that human
away from the frost of the game
past the pride of a nation
it gives one to take, a beautiful mind
to accept that dignity of labor
to be known as the best
the idea for the sake of others
when one has to give up his self
that other lumpsy idea given by god
to be known as a winner
and all can know that
this is a fate of a winner
one one has to know the expectations to mankind
when one has to make the world a better place
the gloat of victory, a gift to mankind.

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