THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 1
All in plan as the diary speaks.
Till the goal gave a sway swings. Friends plan and foes execute
the will of ardent and fanatical repute.
In a focused hub, all zeal lost in thin air,
As the good will is mixed with tare.
Endowed with merited pen,
All bought applaud of men
With a dream to bleed ink on a steel,
Life grasps him and truncate his zeal.
Reading God’s words makes things easy.
The enthusiasm makes him greedy
His greatest treasure,
Was cutoff during his leisure.
He was so careless,
Now he is really helpless.
His treasure is gone,
He need to get the right thing done.
Gifted pen dancing round the book,
A cynosure that stole all looks.. Bleeding like a perpetual golden ray truculent like a wounded lion on a battle array.
Zealous with enthusiastic optimism,
like no world to habituate the lazy.
To achieve his dream
With a resounding chorus hymn,
he did a lot of dedication:
For that, people showed him veneration.
Alone to rattle words
Like a kid handling sword
Accomplished he said!
only to see a hollow pain,
Dancing round his success.
With melancholy look stressed,
Who will give out the jolly heart
To sooth the goals in heart?
Truncated enthusiasm, the gain
of him who franchise the reign
of intruders to govern his inclination.
The taste of work in dispassion.
As all condiments is disintegrated.
Take time, lest they are time wasted.
A little did truncate all his hope
Forfeited his covet to dope.
Having a great urge to fight through
But myopic on how to make it through.
truncated enthusiasm; a condemner
To get going he needs a redeemer.
Journey of a thousand miles,
Alleviate his tender smile.
Just to be shorten,
Turning out to be nothing.
Full of nothing but wistful,
So sad and thoughtful.
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