Keep Cool

M Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal
0 Altın Yaprak
They conspired to make me fool To some extent they had successful too I was drawn in their game and started loosing Mind became restless to retaliate in their choosing Suddenly it struck in mind Third sense clicked to find It was ploy I must sensible employ I brought down temper They had made me to act as boiler It was about to explode I was saved by God ”You should never act in haste” I had read somewhere of late I watched them to speak as team I provided no chance to them Finally they got wind I was spared of being called unkind To some extent they had succeeded But I had stayed firm and did not succumb “Keep cool head”it was explained In crisis some tempo has to be maintained The brain should not be kept loose Else the enemy may have sufficient ground to choose

Bu şiire çeviri ekle ·

Bu şiiri puanla

Henüz puan verilmemiş

Yıldıza dokunarak 1–10 arası puan ver

Yorumlar

Yorum yapmak için giriş yapmalısın.

Giriş yap

Bu şiire henüz yorum yapılmamış. İlk sen ol.

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.