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This is the third part of my series titled 'MY LESSONS': 

Once a gravel,
Went inside my shoe.
How I disliked it!
It made life miserable for me. 

Once a straw,
Penetrated my eye.
How I hated it!
My eye was swollen by the time it was out. 

Once I cut my finger,
So small a cut it was!
It became a canker sore,
And bothered me like I would die. 

Possessions and acquisition,
All our focus on them.
Trampling others’ lives,
Not caring even a bit. 

Being haugty,
Looking down on others.
Feeling as if,
There is nothing above material. 

Gravel in our shoe,
A straw in our eye, 
A cut on our finger,
Is enough to show who we are. 

Arrogant and chesty,
However we are,
Nothing stays forever,
Then why too much pride? 

©~KK~© 

MY LESSONS 3: PRIDE 

The link to second part of the series http://www.yoalfaaz.com/24541/my-lessons-choices

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loved it Vicky...keep going dear

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