For so long Sang the success song Believing that failure Is some kind of manure When sunk to it Became mentally unfit Consciousness is a puzzle Sometimes plain drizzle Like a mentor Me being inventor Took up the task Then fell my mask Got vulnerable again Began the creation of gain This down is one of many Worth every penny And thus started a human story Not just monotonous glory It's #PoemTime. Write a poem of longing. #forsolong #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba
