Magnificent are the souls
Who burn to give that light
In the happiness of the world
Whose selfishness takes pride-
If being over available
Brings my value down
I'd still be standing there
For you , on me to count
My actions were never raised
For praises and for pride
But to see your precious smile
Standing there, by your side
Than holding with scornful frown
Priceless gifts of divine
With feet stumbling on ground
Head higher than cloud nine
For trees that stand all tall
When brutally stabbed with blades
Still fruit and bloom for all
Enduring those harshest raids
And me, a puny self
Graced with virtues five
Just strive to let them flow
Mellowing the worldly strife
For magnificent are the souls
Who burn to give that light
In the happiness of the world
Whose selfishness takes pride-
If being over-available
Brings my value down
I'd still be standing there
For you , on me to count-
If being over available
Brings my value down
I'd still be standing there
For you , on me to count
My actions were never raised
For praises and for pride
But to let my virtues flow
Mellowing the worldly strife
Than holding with scornful frown
Priceless gifts of divine
With feet stumbling on ground
And ego on cloud nine
For trees that stand all tall
When brutally stabbed with blades
Still fruit and bloom for all
Enduring those harshest raids
Magnificent are the souls
Who burn to give that light
In the happiness of the world
Whose selfishness takes pride
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Loving 'someone' blindly
Is a fallible Call
If love is unconditional
It is equal for all
When love is blind
No differences exist
With 'Some' being gone
Only 'One' doth persist
Barring disparities
We are equal withall
Hence loving 'someone' blindly
Is loving 'one' and all-
Its better to bid a peaceful goodbye
To something that wasn't meant to be yours
Than crave all day in eternal sigh
For the inevitable to change its norm-
Experience can only be the best teacher
When you are as good a student-
The moment you choose
Practicality and settlement
That moment you lose
All possibilities of betterment-
Remember, in sorrow, when you bleed
Window of hope when closes
Pathway of thorns shall one day lead
To the glorious bed of roses-
The greatest misery of the life is
We are judgemental to people who love us the most
And blind to the ones who judge us the most
Reverse the trend, you'll feel the change !!-