- Devsurabhee Yaduvanshi
A rare phenomenon,
Gift of god;
This discretion, freedom,
With care I plod…
To fly into the horizon,
Not a care in the world;
Loving someone,
Despite stones hurled...
Choices innumerable,
Endless possibilities;
Life a fable,
Filled with responsibilities...
All that I can do,
Is my freedom;
What does ensue?
Responsibility the sum...
Ready most are not,
To accept the consequences;
Haven't we often sought,
Extremely easy ways?
Hand in hand,
Partners unconditionally;
Creator must have planned,
Freedom and Responsibility...
Rarest phenomenon,
This gift from God;
My discretion freedom,
With care I plod...
Good One Dev! Natural Poet :-) - Uma
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