No matter how you feel
Get up dress up and show
The boat of life moves on
Only if you continue to row.
Get up and walk again
Hold to your walking stick.
A stubborn blade of grass
Stands when pressed down
Heads that never give up
Wears the victor’s crown.
Dress up and take a walk
Inspite of pain or rain
Let the gentle rain drops
Drain away your pain. . - Vasant Khisty
This poem is inspired by my Mother. She has been sick all her life but I see her well dressed and ready for her morning and evening walks inspite of pain or rain.
She has been sick all her life but has chosen not to fall sick. She finishes all her daily chores with a smile and is ready well dressed up with enthusiasm for any opportunity to see the world.
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Write commentsdear brother, i know this is for me,
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