Unbeholden skyA Poem by Ritesh
Unbeholden Sky
some want me to be great, other want my praise , Edison Alexander & a model of grace, But no one admired me what i was.. one the demand of world I lost command of myself, running on a track,very fast even no time to behold the sky, so vast Everywhere sorrow, irritation & pain but one-day peace was again as the great judgment ended my game, other people cried, a great loss, what a man he was but for me neither time to calculate, the gain & loss that I made nor to say goodbye, going to attain the Unbeholden sky. © 2018 Ritesh |
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Added on October 23, 2012 Last Updated on May 25, 2018 |