He is a Man



                                                He is a Man

                             He`s a man who braves storms of life
                                  Who can suffer stresses of strife
                                   In simmering shines of summer
                                     Or in whirling winds of winter.

                             He`s a man who isn`t held by thorns
                                 But to ride rugged roads is born
                         Meet wild winds whooping through the day
                                 Or scramble on hills on his way. 

                                He`s a man who lets go of blows
                                  And beloved blessings bestows
                                For a slap from his closest friends 
                             Or smacks on the back from vile men.

                                 He`s a man who can rein anger
                               And hold them with a steel anchor,
                                       With a wand of serenity
                                       And rods of equanimity. 

	                         He`s a man who ever does rise
                              After a fall and moves straight-wise
                                   With patience as a real friend
                                   And perseverance till the end.

                              He`s a man who just does not wail
                                Whimper or wait behind the veils,
                                But dares and acts with a vision,
                                    With zeal and determination. 

                                   He is a man who takes failure 
                                 As clues to mend his behaviour,
                                   All along his way to progress,
                                And as stepping stone to success.

                               He`s a man who respects all norms
                                And, in need, himself outperforms
                                    Within the bounds of honesty
                                       And the realm of integrity.

                                     He is a man who in himself
                                    Believes and in his inner self,
                                    And has the power of the will
                                     To attain the peak of the hill.

                                 He`s a man who does not despair,
                                   But treads on without any scare
                                 With eyes set on reaching his goal
                                    Without any breach to his soul.
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