
As moment we see
through a lens we
look there is a deep
event going on…
There been love strategy
loves robberies going on
with no clue as they
see thou the technology…
Oh man you look stubberned
inside but you tend to do
when you see the life
is not going on the path

Life look like lean
forwad
but whereas when
you decide to get aggressive
it looks like tragic hogward…..
As the scenery, you
abreast with the deep
faith on your day so
it tells you to
abound with pages of idea on you…
As much you get rid of
negative mind you will be
bolt upright a moment…
There is no bed of roses
unless you are at your own
feet……..
Poetry by :
Kamalesh
