Choice

Choice

Let the stars twinkle,
Ideas for idle
Unearth  by choice,
After a long pause
Lets chalk out a plan.

Setback of strong winds
Touched the feet of principles
Loss of morale
Light no house but ,
Long silence serves enough.

Some might lament
for not sailing in a boat,
That holds wrong one too.
Pride and honour wouldn't
Look for the foot and see the eyes.

Eyes travel all around
And heighten the one,
Who never turns down,
Principles at any cost.

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