Individual’s Inspiration Ignites It!

Individual’s Inspiration Ignites It! short poem

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To tread over the moon, to Armstrong, had anyone taught?
To scale Mt. Everest, had anyone led Tenzing, with hand caught?

Did anyone pioneer Alexander the Great, to conquer the world?
Can history stop his success stories being retold?

Did anyone lead Napoleon, to achieve victory upon victory?
Does anyone stay so popular like him, in the history?

Had anyone guided Bill Gates, to awesomely achieve with software?
Had anyone led him to conquer success, threadbare?

It is the fire within, which led them forward!
Courage and hard work brought them award!

With own ideology, their effort did suit
It is individual’s inspiration that ignites it!

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V.MUTHU MANICKAM

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Blessed with the chance to be nurtured with the nature, the Author hails from a small town, downhill the Western Ghats of India. He is a double Post Graduate -in Commerce and in Management and also a Graduate in law. He is a Civil Servant serving the Government of India in the rank of Deputy Commissioner. He has published 14 (Fourteen) Collections of poetry (in English). 11 Books were published during 2014, 2 during 2015 and 1 during 2017. These 14 eBooks cover a host of genres and are live at http://www.amazon.com/MUTHU-MANICKAM/e/B00QU55536.
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