Brave Or Coward
A Anjandev Roy
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I was walking,
Suddenly I saw him,
He stood in front of me,
I asked him,
"Who are you....friend or enemy? "
Soon he replied,
"I am the friend of the brave man
And enemy of the coward soul, "
Then I asked him enthusiastically,
"What do you think about me? "
He thought for a while and then said to me,
"You are neither brave nor coward,
Indeed you are very mysterious."
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