Set Foothold

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Sun had to cut sorry figure Darkness was threatening to take over The day’s hard work was coming to halt Oh! There lies some visible fault Under the lamp, there is always darkness The face may have brightness Yet it has lot more to smile The fact remains same meanwhile The enemies of peace wait for chance One weak point is enough for them to strike at once The victory may stand for short But it has proved good start Not one man can manage show The power must be shown with terrific blow The enemy should not be given chance to recover The chances should be finished once for all and ever Trust not even close friend When it comes to blow dead end It ahs to be done with guarded secret Nothing should be left to luck or fate Once enemy has set foothold It may try to find permanent hold The loopholes must be plucked At opportune time it must be struck

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