I Can'T Be Perfect
I CAN'T BE PERFECT..............
with what thought we start our
life and what it shows,
where is our destination and
where it goes.....
when all dreams kneel downs in
front of life's twist,
we can't judge our faith for
frustration's mist.
The latent truth of my life is
that I can't be prefect,
i will end in silence that's the
real fact.
achievements will laugh
standing far from my reach,
failure will bite my passion like
broom witch..
i can't be perfect, i m sure;
in front of others, my talent will
always remain poor.
they are running in the race
track to hold their future,
forgetting the pleasure to be the
king of all creature...
my life only promise me to
enjoy the best present,
it never believes in future or
past legends.
it only knows it can't be perfect,
it will end in silence that's the
real fact
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