The best in you has yet not arrived
So keep yourself a bit deprived
If every greed is instantly gratified
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Misery is the master...creates self awakes....Good write and well said...
The unsung songs are better - the best in you has not arrived and wait to hear from you the best
wao very thoughtful poem, nobody is perfect in this world & one thing once u get one destination, automatically move towards others, in other words u can say complacency not demands uniformity...well done
Being deprived deepens your sense of self and you can find strength within yourself. You don't need all the things you desire, they tend to lessen your perspective and bring misery to your heart. Through deprivation and misery we are awakened to what we may become in the future. Love this poem - thank you for sharing with me. RoseAnn