Defeat is colourless……all alone……you………………………..
lick your wounds…….thinking, what might have been……
Your dreams……lying shattered……in myriad pieces……..
What has gone wrong…….?………………………………………..
Agonising……..you are all alone……………………………………
World is a very lonely place, for the defeated…………….
The rejection…..more painful…..than the defeat……………..
The World…..It loves a winner……………………………………..
Damned be the loser……………………………………………………
King Bruce……? we don’t have time……Move aside,friend,
We don’t have time for old fables…………………………………
Show success, money, power we will love you……………..
Worts and all……………What worts….you don’t have any…
The defeated…..he picks himself….piece by painful piece,
Stands up…..to be counted……………………………………………
Only….there is no one count…………………………………………
They are all busy……..currying favour….with the winner….!
RAJ.
THE DEFEATED
Posted in Blogs.
– July 15, 2007
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true …
defeat is always black
true enf….but in the end, aren”t we all alone ?
As far as our way to victory from defeat is not with such an end in mind, why bother with what the ways of the world are? But you cut a true picture with your post.:)
“Defeat may serve as well as victory to shake the soul and let the glory out.”