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My feelings for a few of my friends who lost their lives

Submitted: April 16, 2013

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just for the sake of a 
few stupid marks,
people are destroying their own 
and others bright spark
letting their present,
completely burn,
so that the future becomes easy
 turn by turn.
but how could they forget 
this truth so fast
that time at this instant 
was the future of past
and that future would be easy
if u face and live the present
as the gift of nature is the 
life this moment
as yesterday is gone
and tommorow is yet to come
but it wont come at all 
for people some
as the rejected nature's gift
in this hope
that it was better to stop
than with problems cope.
.
.
this ake sme think again 
that were marks so important
that people gave up themselves 
so that their troubles may be forgotten.
.
.
bescause here to suceed wat u need 
is only marks
and not the flare of talent or 
the skill embossed
making it simpler for the memorizers 
to win
and leaving the wothy behind 
in this evaluation spin.
.
.
what i want to say is that
 memory is a talent
just like the others 
which are equally salient
and it is wrong to say that 
everyone can memorize
as the gift of music , or of arts
or of being really nice
or of winning people heart
or having patience cooler than ice
are all given randomly 
for a price of sacrifice
.
.
to make your parents proud of you
each one is given a gift
but at times u fail to tell it true
leading to nothing but a mind shift
.
.
everyone knows this that what 
i just said was true
and i would feel complete if
this poem touched you
and if it would help you to
modernize your view
in this world that demands 
you to be new.
.
.
thus i end by sayin that 
what all i just said 
was maybe something right 
or totally incorrect
but it doesn't matter much
as this is not something perfect
but only my feelings for some
sleeping in death's bed...

 


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