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VIRTUE OF ACCEPTANCE!!
It happened quiet a while ago,
Not that much a while to let it go;
A Lesson hardship taught will never so
Not leaving me like a GA GA RADIO.
Having chosen to be a man of my own making,
Kept to myself more often than not aid taken in Negating,
Became Rich in knowledge of my own self seeking,
But too pure in getting hold of material things lacking.
Saw the times when my pockets would be more than full,
Wherever myself along with friends or siblings went to pull
No one would have a sense of expenses as am there to fill,
But along the way I used to shide away for knowing am nill.
As days passed they led thiers becoming Working Class Heroes,
And hoping they have done good than me, a bunch of zeros;
They all gathered once with all additions and Myself Minus,
Came to know when i received a call to join them for a test Litmus.
Knowing that the recreational games go with money pooled,
Searching my pockets and empty drawers only to be fooled;
But atlast found some in some unknown corners loomed,
Not to make and feel myself that much doomed.
All I can do with what found enough for fuel and a fag to lit,
Counting on one cousin only on whom I can stretch an arm with no guilt;
As apart as I am for isolating myself in my own searching never slit,
There still remains some relations that are more than closely knit.
Everything went great, and my pockets are getting full;
That was my day everything I touched turned gold,
Need to attend a friend who I asked to make our thing propell,
Had my day, which is only filled percentile of shroud.
Told my wishes to everyone to go and be in my niche,
And when I Climbed the scooter, found Flat,
How much i try it's not moving any side even an inch,
Started the scooter, for even a slope from Apex no slant.
Twenty Five KM to home and am sure i can't find none,
To get it repaired am sure as it is the Sunday night.
ACCEPTING that speaking to myself in lone,
O being that dwells within no bigger than my thumb slight,
Am Ready to push this any length for not making my hand borrow;
Made that resolve and started pushing it as hard as I can.
Recollecting the moments thus passed without a burrow;
Singing my favourite songs and started enjoying all the Pan.
Strangely Heard a Voice as clear as crystal to mount the vehicle
I can't fathom where that voice came from within or without so simple.
[I just mounted the scooter, and it kept on rolling, not even a bump aware, like it's sailing in the air, till i found the mechanic 7 KM on the way, closing his shop any second, i came to him at that right moment.]
When home recollecting in contemplation what HAPPENED;
Just became aware of the authentic acceptance that paid it's DIVIDEND.
© IZINGIZER
#acceptance #virtue #Working_class_hero #zero #Devine #izingizer #dividend @Writco #LyricalProse
Not that much a while to let it go;
A Lesson hardship taught will never so
Not leaving me like a GA GA RADIO.
Having chosen to be a man of my own making,
Kept to myself more often than not aid taken in Negating,
Became Rich in knowledge of my own self seeking,
But too pure in getting hold of material things lacking.
Saw the times when my pockets would be more than full,
Wherever myself along with friends or siblings went to pull
No one would have a sense of expenses as am there to fill,
But along the way I used to shide away for knowing am nill.
As days passed they led thiers becoming Working Class Heroes,
And hoping they have done good than me, a bunch of zeros;
They all gathered once with all additions and Myself Minus,
Came to know when i received a call to join them for a test Litmus.
Knowing that the recreational games go with money pooled,
Searching my pockets and empty drawers only to be fooled;
But atlast found some in some unknown corners loomed,
Not to make and feel myself that much doomed.
All I can do with what found enough for fuel and a fag to lit,
Counting on one cousin only on whom I can stretch an arm with no guilt;
As apart as I am for isolating myself in my own searching never slit,
There still remains some relations that are more than closely knit.
Everything went great, and my pockets are getting full;
That was my day everything I touched turned gold,
Need to attend a friend who I asked to make our thing propell,
Had my day, which is only filled percentile of shroud.
Told my wishes to everyone to go and be in my niche,
And when I Climbed the scooter, found Flat,
How much i try it's not moving any side even an inch,
Started the scooter, for even a slope from Apex no slant.
Twenty Five KM to home and am sure i can't find none,
To get it repaired am sure as it is the Sunday night.
ACCEPTING that speaking to myself in lone,
O being that dwells within no bigger than my thumb slight,
Am Ready to push this any length for not making my hand borrow;
Made that resolve and started pushing it as hard as I can.
Recollecting the moments thus passed without a burrow;
Singing my favourite songs and started enjoying all the Pan.
Strangely Heard a Voice as clear as crystal to mount the vehicle
I can't fathom where that voice came from within or without so simple.
[I just mounted the scooter, and it kept on rolling, not even a bump aware, like it's sailing in the air, till i found the mechanic 7 KM on the way, closing his shop any second, i came to him at that right moment.]
When home recollecting in contemplation what HAPPENED;
Just became aware of the authentic acceptance that paid it's DIVIDEND.
© IZINGIZER
#acceptance #virtue #Working_class_hero #zero #Devine #izingizer #dividend @Writco #LyricalProse
