It is nevertheless
Praiseworthy to be strong and fearless,
But at times it is never awkward,
To behave like a coward.
Right in the compound
Of a coward we often come around
To seek shelter
from a stormy weather,
And point at the grave
Of the man who used to be brave.
The man who never
Gave in to anything ever,
But just like that,
Will submit to the burial mat.

Simple, but well written poem.

Orikinla:

Simple, but well written poem.

many thanks to you Lol.

Mmm.

I like. Reminds me of Indian poem made for Alexander the Great.

You are damn good!
the song of the coward is an excuse!

nezpablo:

You are damn good!
the song of the coward is an excuse!

abi?

nezpablo:

You are damn good!
the song of the coward is an excuse!

abi?

i likey, simple yet true

nice, i like it