Way Of Living Poem by AMARNATH C

Every dawn we have a dream
Either small or big; possible or not
Each day we walk on towards that
Every step we take may land in burrows
ENDURE that my friends, we may think
Change can’t be brought to natural happenings,
Could our embattled heart bear that, No!
Change is nature, on that fine day
COMPOSURE is the one we should bear
Admire the pain of defeat and joy of success
Fools like I can write about it, but
Fellows like you can live on these...