
If you can keep your head
when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself
when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build'em up with worn-out tools;
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in youExcept the Will,
which to them: "Hold on";
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!
My child, My dear dear child.............what more can a mother wish for her son!?
I dedicate this poem written by the poet Rudyard kipling to you my dear son; it says everything i want to and can say to you, wish for you!
Follow this prose for the rest of your life my child; its nothing more than a sincere prayer comming out from the depths of my heart for you.
I love you so much my son, you cannot even imagine how much!
My God bless you always, and keep you safe and protected in his tender loving care.
Your Mumma...
2 comments:
Rosie,
Do you know the poem 'If' , is framed and compulsorily kept on the table of each officer cadet at the National defence Academy, Khadakvasla, Pune.
Warm Wishes
chandra
Wow, no i didnt! Guess u learn something everyday huh....
Thanks for being a regular visiter, when you are so busy yrself!
God bless u, take care.
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