POEM
On the strength of
my fearlessness
imparted to me by my elders
I walk down the path of life.
After all, our existence
on the face of the earth
remaining fearless
is better than remaining a coward.
Upon weighing the pros and cons
of the sum total of
my existence on earth
I often prefer to be
a man of courage
ignoring the dangers facing me
on my step by step movement ahead,
along the path of life with courage and conviction.
Cowards always wear
black masks of courage
and face their enemies who don’t need
masks of fear.
Treading the untrodden path of
life is always a thrill to me.
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