The high tide of time is a test,
You are put through.
If you stay with your roots,
And you keep your armour of humility on,
You have passed.
But If you succumb to the baloney of success,
The pride it brings with it,
You are vain and shallow,
You don't deserve to win, Not at all!
----
Thank you all for making my maiden book reach as high as 20th Rank in poetry. I am truly very very grateful to all those who read, comment and vote. Love you all!
YOU ARE READING
ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...