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Thursday, 6 November 2025

3285 Don’t Think It’s Easy (English poetry)


  

The fight you face my friend, is tpugh to defend,
To win with courage, bold and true, is not a simple end.

You’ve called your enemy to war, now think before you bend,
To face it all and never run,  is hard, my fearless friend.

The world’s deep troubles fill your heart, they twist, they twist they never end,
To free yourself and still win peace, is tough, my dearest friend.

One day you’ll rise beyond this clouds, the storm will surely end,
But staying calm in brighter days, is hard, you must defend.

When love began, you saw its fire, its pain that none can mend,
To leave that burning love behind, is not so easy, friend.

He gave his all to cross the waves, his' strength he chose to spend,
What he achieved through toil and pain was not an easy end.

The hall is bright, the crowd is loud, all cheers begin to blend,
But where respect is lost within, don’t stay, my noble friend.

When 'Geet' gave love with all her heart, she didn’t just pretend,
She gave her soul, but never took his , love’s never easy, friend.


6.39pm 6 Nov 2025

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