DESIRE

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Desire is the word of a poet, a lover;
He desires it in everything around it.
Desire is in everyone, businessman, a doctor,
He desires it in just respect of material attainment.
Desire is in everyone; and it is like elastic;
More it is forced more it stretches.
It is unsaid, truth which comes out of us,
It is the inspiration which makes us rush.
It is the move of some, rather a shake of the other,
People work for it, people work because of it.
It is the wholesome of a few and a need for some.
A spangle it looks like, and marjoram it is.
It is by everyone and for everything.
A student for his studies and a better carrier, life.
A youngster for a better life, a commoner for a family,
And an old man for harmony.
It is; so is different for all, and do change after time.
All it is but there is struggle for attainment.
Long is the life to go, which cannot be fulfilled until any edge.
The absence of it results in ennui;
There are things which happen as fortuitous,
But as man is always desirous so he does so.
May be pessimist or optimist we may look on to-
Some do condemn it, some do it.
Desire is the word of everyone.
Desire is the word of a poet, a lover;
He desires it in everything around it.
Desire is in everyone, businessman, a doctor,
He desires it in just respect of material attainment.
Desire is in everyone; and it is like elastic;
More it is forced more it stretches.
It is unsaid, truth which comes out of us,
It is the inspiration which makes us rush.
It is the move of some, rather a shake of the other,
People work for it, people work because of it.
It is the wholesome of a few and a need for some.
A spangle it looks like, and marjoram it is.
It is by everyone and for everything.
A student for his studies and a better carrier, life.
A youngster for a better life, a commoner for a family,
And an old man for harmony.
It is; so is different for all, and do change after time.
All it is but there is struggle for attainment.
Long is the life to go, which cannot be fulfilled until any edge.
The absence of it results in ennui;
There are things which happen as fortuitous,
But as man is always desirous so he does so.
May be pessimist or optimist we may look on to-
Some do condemn it, some do it.
Desire is the word of everyone.





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