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"Humble yourselves before the Lord, and he will exalt you."
Bible- James 4:10

                                          Walk the Tightrope

                              The tightrope of life I ever do tread
                          With fear in the deep sea of pride to fall
                         And wish in fields of humbleness* to head,
                             With zeal to the sky of glory to rise
                        Through flow of verses from quill of my pen
                               And at heel of a humble hill to lie.

	                       The tightrope of life I ever do walk
                             With dread to dip in the ditch of ego
                           And the glow of the inner self to stalk,
                          With fright to sink in the well of conceit
                                And yearning humility to relish
                             In a bid to raise sparks of my spirit.

                              The tightrope of life I ever do stroll
                            With scare of being tagged with vanity
                             And crave to be a humble, simple soul 
                       Who can dust his hands with crest of the soil
                            And longs to step on the journey of life
                               Without any fear of his coat to spoil.

                             On the tightrope of life lies a fine line
                            Between a pinch of positive pious pride
                              And vile ego that needs to be defined 
                               To render the journey of human life,
                                Whether across deserts or oceans,
                        Free from frantic struggles and stormy strife.

                           The tightrope of life I tread with balance,
                          Moving slowly with gleams of humbleness
                          From haughty folks to mark the difference,
                              Embracing modesty as a close friend,
                           Sparing a foul tongue against one and all
                             And holding in high respect every man.
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