Art of Fighting

Life’s not a symphony of joys and sorrows, nor is it a score unsettled!!

It’s neither sinful nor sane, nor bound by any saints!!

Its, but a war untold…With no armor and ammo

Only a fist and fury to go!!

None to guide, none to gain,

Yet a fight, of no mere pain.

It’s not the spoon with which you are born,

But the crown with which you are laid upon!!

Death inevitable, only prolonged,

Cremates, buries, or drowns em’all!!!

Companion, friend or foe,

Who be you to me,

For we all fight to be!

Manav Hada


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