A Song To Stoop
We stay adamant;
We stay arrogant;
Knowing not to stoop,
We create a sham loop.
If we stoop, we will rise,
Battering the web of lies;
Original things seldom glitter;
The things with glow are often bitter.
Hence, outshine inward,
Battling against the outward;
Life's a massive marathon race;
Stoop, rise, be full of grace.
Copyright © Somali Mukherjee | Year Posted 2020
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