Found this piece today that i wrote in 2003 .....a poem written during the army school days...how times change....
Pride is the food that the foolish eat,
I dont relish such worthless meat.
Eat pride, my friends the least,
else you'll be alone to share your feast.
Friendship is a meat tastier:
It makes life merrier.
You should prefer such meat,
everywhere you step your feet.
For truly when a life ends,
He shall be remembered by his friends,
Friendship shall pay its returns,
when friends speak of him in turns.
Pride will face a disgraceful fall,
while friendship will grow tall.
Be gentle and be polite,
you shall end your life in delight.
Pride is the food that the foolish eat,
I dont relish such worthless meat.
Eat pride, my friends the least,
else you'll be alone to share your feast.
Friendship is a meat tastier:
It makes life merrier.
You should prefer such meat,
everywhere you step your feet.
For truly when a life ends,
He shall be remembered by his friends,
Friendship shall pay its returns,
when friends speak of him in turns.
Pride will face a disgraceful fall,
while friendship will grow tall.
Be gentle and be polite,
you shall end your life in delight.
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