Best Esprit Poems
When achievements stops to you and says bye.
You must learn to espy opportunity.
Try to give the best even at stale conditions
What you do is not erroneous.
You are the esoteric one.
You can,we know, you'll, we know
Don't let your life go
Simply like air blow
Earn Esprit de corps.
Don't think yourself as nitwit or a ninny
You can do which we can't.
After four moonlight comes a dark night
Catch the sight of that poor glimpse.
You have come to show you go on
And don't forget the ambition
Be the strong stone which don't move
From it's path and experiences each and every.
Don't get blow by the air
You have to show the zeal in you
Don't let your confidence go
Don't be rusty.
If you want to be proverbial
Psych yourself for the upcoming ones
Never let them go and don't be twitchy
Earn Esprit de corps.
Heads and Tails comes as intruder
Or a disaster forever and ever.
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
You can surely be the best achiever
Once, you become kin to victory.
Let's fight to win
You can, we know, you will,we know
Earn Esprit de corps.
Poet - Surjendra Das (Pen Name - Rudyard Jostle).
From stars we've fallen,
Following a trip of destination secret.
Conspiracy of Universe
In an endless course.
Some choices own mysterious terms.
Yet, thousands of golden signatures
Brought us in fields of a land
Earthen and wet.
We walk these paths of pebbles
With human steps,
Shapes formed for a purpose divine.
Out of this body,
This shield
We search our alter ego
Resembling to a half moon profile,
Trying to grasp the lost gold.
Our hands, carved and stoned
Holding years of gratitude and flaws,
Yet there are so empty!
Our feet, stuck to a road reaching to a dead end
Never learned to fly.
The unreachable sky we stare,
Creating Myths about Gods who passed and died,
Deceiving rain and snow with a mind
Promising but always defective.
Are we the secrets of a divine reason
Not yet revealed?
The aces in a game fixed?
Through oblivion we survive,
If only one remembered, in what world would we live?
And we balance between catastrophe and evolution
Stars with a trembling light in nights of temptation.
Out of this body, this earthen invention
There is a truth seeking it's glory
There is a story seeking it's chronicle
There is divinity seeking spirits of purity.
Esprit flying, forming blue, red, yellow, black and white
From the start
In a world where the last judgement awaits.
A redemption for the soul's trip.
The endless journey we find and condemn,
A distribution we pass with divine hands.
Limericks can be jovial as they're meant to be
But can also be passionate a la spirit esprit
My thoughts are this
I'd sure be remiss
Writing only silliness four times outta three
Limericks can be jovial as they're meant to be
But can also be passionate a la spirit esprit
My thoughts are this
I'd sure be remiss
Writing only silliness four times outta three
Have a blessed birthday, Vicky,
No good is better than the best;
One must have excellent esprit
To captivate man's interest.
Topic: Birthday of Vicky Gacutan (April 01)