Categories thoughts Not I A little of myself. Post author By meenas17 Post date May 7, 2013 1 Comment on Not I Cry not i when saddened. Shy not I when ridiculed Ply not I when burdened. Tie not I when laden. Fly not i when driven. Die not i when forsaken. Standing always for the down trodden. 0.000000 0.000000 Share this: Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... Related Tags down trodden., Poem By meenas17 A lover of classical Carnatic music. An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood View Archive → ← German Measles → All Through. One reply on “Not I” Hmm…I have the same weakness…wanted to fight for the down trodden. Leave a comment Cancel reply Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
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Hmm…I have the same weakness…wanted to fight for the down trodden.