I always loved this piece of work by William Henley and when a movie  with the same title appeared, I had to watch it. And today, I am ever  more inspired.
INVICTUS by William Ernest Henley
Out of the night that covers me,Black as the pit from pole to  pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable  soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstanceI have not winced nor cried  aloudUnder the bludgeonings of chanceMy head is bloody,  but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tearsLooms but the Horror of  the shade,And yet the menace of the yearsFinds and shall  find me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,How charged with  punishments the scroll,I am the master of my fate:I am the  captain of my soul.
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4 comments:
waiting for more articles to be posted here :)
Kezang, i think i now know with whom you had coffee inthe kitchen
sonam, been ages since i opened this page... life is different here. Kuenzang, I had a coffee with a different guy. And ended up with another guy. lucky me...hehe..
This poem is really good, and is even one of my best especially the ending like.
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