RajendraOjha (Nayan)
(Philosophical Poem)
I will not get old unless my eternal heart is torn down
My (self) makes me boldand the joy is on my crown
So, I thought, I was special even you are
And, I will not let you fall and bekicked by others with their shoes
No worries, whether I lose badly, win or just remain such
Till I have self-esteem, I will not let you fall
Belief is personal like the gift of life itself
No matter how I do it, no one can help me expect for myself
Again, I will not get old unless my heart is broken down
My cleverness makes’ bold and the joy will be on my crown.
(RajendraOjha is an emerging literary writer, philosopher, Hydropower and Cultural Researcher. He have published literary book name: “Through The World” in 2011 while he was studying in grade XI. He received his undergraduate degree from “University of Warsaw, Poland” in 2015. His area of interest and research includes: Soft Powers, Literature, Philosophy and Hydropower.)
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