IF
if u can keep your head when all about u
r losing theirs and blaming it on you;
if u can trust urself when all men doubt u,
but make allowance for their doubting too;
if u can wait and not br tired by waiting,
or being lied about dont deal in lies,
or being hated dant gv way to hating,
and yet dont look too gud, nor talk too wise;
if u can dream-and nt make dreams ur master;
if u can think-and nt make thoughts ur aim;
if u can meet wif Triumph and Disaster
and treat those two impostors just the same;
if u bear to hear the truth u've spoken
twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
or watch the things u gave ur life to,broken,
and stoop and build 'em up wif worn-out tools;
if u can make one heap of all ur winnings
and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
and lose, and start again at ur beginnings
and nv breathe a word about ur loss;
if u can force ur heart and nerve and sinew
to serve ur turn long after they r gone,
and so hold on when there is nothing in u
except the will which sayd to them : " hold on ! "
if u can talk wif crowds and keep ur virtue,
or walk wif kings-nor lose the common touch;
if neither foes nor loving frens can hurt u;
if all men count wif u ,but none too much;
if u can fill the unforgiving minute
wif sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
urs is the earth and everything that's in it,
and-which is more-u'll b a man , my son !
[ meaning of tis poem..i think i wun write out..or mayb nx time..]
~juz feel tat wan2 share tis poem..~
all the best to every1..!
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