Poem 118 : The Battlefield
The Battlefield - T ABRAHAM
The open ground is everywhere,
Found anytime and everyday,
The ground for battles and duels,
Battles of shield and armor,
Fought on open field with swords.
The mind is a ground,
Ground of power play and misuse,
Battles of argument and accusations,
False claims and fakeness,
Fought anywhere with words,
Words of falseness and foolishness.
The kingdom is a space,
A space of wit and smartness,
Ground with marbles of whiteness,
A room filled with brightness,
The battle of wits takes place,
Battle with wisdom and knowledge.
Everywhere I see a battlefield,
Everyday I see this duel,
Life is a battlefield of everything,
A battlefield which is always moving.
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