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Fear is something which stop us from achieving many great deeds. Sometime we have to give up even our freedom because of fear.

Submitted:Aug 31, 2012    Reads: 24    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Is Fear a Reason

With sun came a warrior,

Instinct of an emperor;

So down the grade he was,

A mere cavalry man he was.

Torso of a gladiator,

Voice of thunder.

His physique could kill the tycoon,

Who was in command of the platoon.

Yet he did take order,

From the king with no valour.

If I were to be the soldier,

With an arrow to spare in my quiver.

His gut would be holed,

For stealing the gold,

Not just from his enemies,

Even from his allies

Yet for some reason unknown,

His gut did he not slain.

My mind wandered years for a reason,

Did I little know for that fear is a reason.


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