The man or woman who holds the pen
It is not to earned the name and fame
When thought winnowed the dust
Gravity must be followed: love and lust
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deep cry to save our destiny on earth from greedy selfishness in our minds with /pure words from soul
A poem that sounds very optimistic and its appeal is really direction oriented. Every one is at times sleepy and all have to awake each time to respond the need of the hour. A fine poem and I give you 10 for this write Aftabji..