Right or Wrong it might be The Ego I think though vile Has the ambition to fly high Like the vulture above the sky
.
But stanich being the habits of So the good or bad we
never try to justify …. mind to
ape our forefathers culture Tradition
Society taste superact, over our harakari
Lo the vulture flying high above blue He the keen eye still
down on carcass As the ego though
makes us proud to rise As if we are through robot
enjoying paradise
.
But nature of egoism always cut in size Mythology or present
teaches us sure Even the king of kings crumble down Ego is
like a snake an awful beauty
Very nice to see its dancing
crawling But its nature
wicked , always things for Even the innocent while
sleeping or dreaming .
Ego like creeper always tries to
cling With boast ,
pride , lust and ugly ….. Knowing not , these are the Against the lord or
soul who created us For
equality ,simplicity and fraternity
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