Saints and Sinners

SAINTS AND SINNERS No human being on this planet is perfect Everyone in blood and flesh errs but the degree varies Saints or sinners they have their own controversies But time, place ,circumstance and nature of act… Holds mirror to tag them as sinners or saints Today’s sinner might be a saint tomorrow Today’s saint might be a sinner tomorrow Society’s decision, its perception, belief system Most of the time judges them with precision But story does not conclude here…… Few acts are forbidden, degrading no matter what Any person who does such is sure to fall Few acts are pious, brings blessings to all Any person does this gets elevated in all The next aspect is the number of good qualities…. Sinners and saints have in them both good and bad But saint expresses more good over bad The sinner does the opposite sans remorse Between a Sinner and Saint there’s only a thin barrier They don’t stay in water-tight compartments A pricking conscience is always there in between Who acts listening to the inner voice would err little And he will attract huge followers for his genuineness And would be a saintly person attracting glory And the one who repeatedly trespasses piling up errs Will soon be a sinner digging his own grave For he will attract more hate and curse sans pardon!
28th October 2016 For Contest-Saints and Sinners sponsored by- Silent One
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Trifiatis Avatar
October 31, 2016 at 7:26 PM
The saint and the sinner refuge have found in the soul of Man thus implicating themselves in a mortal combat and pending of the winner the person either a sinner is declared or a saint! Wonderful profound poem dear, Anulaxmi. Good luck and a seven!
Nayak Avatar
November 1, 2016 at 6:21 AM
Dear Demetrios, thank you so very much for your pleasant visit and your words of appreciation...means a lot to me, yes my dear wise man I agree with you completely:) thanks again//love, Anu:)
Bocsa Avatar
October 28, 2016 at 1:16 PM
Attracting glory without sorry You belong to a wonderful story: With cherubs and saints hoary Thus I follow my innocent poney Reminding me Cioran: ”Tears and Saints” Who died for love, and their complaints;
Nayak Avatar
October 29, 2016 at 12:46 PM
Dear Ovidiu, yeah.....its best to follow our poney and be true to ourselves; thank you so very much for your pleasant visit and your words of appreciation...means a lot to me, thanks again//love, Anu:)
Nayak Avatar
October 29, 2016 at 12:43 PM
Dear Ovidiu, yeah.....its best to follow our poney and be true to ourselves; thank you so very much for your pleasant visit and your words of appreciation...means a lot to me, thanks again//love, Anu:)
Smith Avatar
October 28, 2016 at 12:40 PM
We probably all dig our own grave, some use a shovel and some use a pick...well done Anulaxmi.
Nayak Avatar
October 29, 2016 at 12:38 PM
Dear Charlie, thank you so very much for your pleasant visit and your words of appreciation...means a lot to me, very truly said....all dig our grave.../ thanks again//love, Anu:)
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