His Personality
When he had lost his defensive approach,
He was lying under one’s feet face downwards.
His respect was crying to survive in the dust,
He never thought people paid to rise with the sun.
After his defeat, he found it personally he is zero,
People were only his fan they saluted to a victory,
They were worried in the evening to go back home,
When sun was sitting and they had afraid of dark.
A man can learn about past nobody can live in past,
Everyone has golden time when he wins his heart,
He works hard to prove his personality to win,
When he loves his memories in the olden days.
A life has a story, a theme of love and hate,
A life has a story he was brave or coward,
A life has a story he was intelligent and wise,
A life has a story about a crime and bribery.
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