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By Kamlesh Tripathi
NOBLE
INTENTIONS
In the wardrobe
of life,
For me it was
always, a dress-up to the nines,
Where my intentions
were noble,
Tongue a wee salty,
But my behaviour
always upright.
*
And where amid
the jungles of life,
Reside those robust
egos of all kinds,
And where what
matters is not the noble intentions of
the tongue-tied,
But the crafty-slimy-sweet
interpretations of the tongue that lies.
*
And while I
moan and bemoan,
To the sad rhythm
of life,
I also foxtrot,
At the dance
floor of life,
*
While noble intentions
are long-term,
Slimy-crafty and
sweet tongue are short-term.
And upright
behaviour has a fulcrum,
And all in the
anvil of a life-term.
*
But behaviour
and noble intentions,
Appeared ancient,
For what
mattered today,
Was crafty tongue
and its interpretations.
*
For if you
want to rise,
Hold high,
The gossips and
tricks of life,
And let noble
intentions and upright behaviour,
Languish behind.
*
For in the
world of today,
There is no
respite,
From the chicanery
of life,
To the
dangers in disguise.
*
And while the
crafty-sweet-slimy tongue,
clamours in
glamour,
Noble intentions,
salty tongue and upright behaviour,
Reap the long
term honour.
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