Is it good to be bad
And bad to be good
With those who make you sad
Just drive you mad
You fight with the world
Go against good sense
They utter a woeful word
And you get all tense
They say war, you say peace
You yourself lose, and let them win
But that one time, you cry farce
They do no bad, and you mortal sin
They break, you fix
Slowly you realise, the never ending tricks
You gather strength, and take the decision
And end it all, with a painful incision
Some things are made unbreakable
While others are born brittle
The more you try to prevent severance
The sooner it tends to fall apart
You grow wiser, forgive and forget
They weren't bad always, nor you always right
It is but human, to commit mistake
Keep on learning, with each one you make
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2 comments:
Beautiful, Sid. :)
I suppose we tend to thing "bad" is an end, but it can be a phase with another side when it passes.
Keep posting.
Thanks for the kind words.
Hmm...I like to keep my philosophy in life very simple. Do things to make yourself happy, and others too. And that's what the "end" should be always. But this isn't an ideal world.
Ofcourse, on the way to this end, you go through numerous phases, the good and the bad.
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