THE ME
The soul of a body lump
having both fire and ice;
consisting of think tank and a heart pump
along with a great melody voice.
came into this amazing world
from the womb of a god;
that cares me very much more
than her own body core.
given knowledge and discipline by her
at every point along with my cute brother;
i think i have forgotten about my angel
that makes my story more interesting to tell.
grown like a seed to a small crop
from a little crop to a young tree;
not yet fruits got ripen
still dependent on honey bee.
working on my soul to build fame
on a mission in a very dangerous game;
drilling every day to find jewel
to contribute to my mother something little.
my nation is my very first proud
i will tell this every being very loud;
i wish i could be useful to my nation
till the very end of my life with devotion.
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