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by Dereje Amera | |
Published on: Nov 15, 2004 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=4718 | |
I felt so exuberant, for I achieved Which gave a birth to another end To start a walk, to have a look To see myself, where I stopped To clap my hands, for what I did To cheer my joy, to go to a pub To have a drink, for what I have done To get a cup of elixir—since I succeeded I felt so proud, for I did the best For best begins another best If there is last, there is first I told my self, to reach at end In this world, there is no end Until I reached to that point Never give up, work for the best For man will end at one point But, end never ends at any point. « return. |