While taking decisions,
concentrating on exam papers,
while talking with anyone,
while stepping anywhere unknown,
there always terror of error!
Why there always'terror of error'?
What sorts of hardships are required,
to demolish the existence of terror.
But it is an obvious understanding,
that 1 out of 100% will be error.
And in fright of a slight error,
we tends to blank our brain,
by which terror of error becomes dominant.
To make it rececive, something required,
to finish the terror and became satisfied.
But yes it is an obvious terror traced in all,
as peered pearls in a necklace,
in same way it is peered in humans.
But unless we detach it from us,
that will became and declare itself as constant,
but you must know the formula,
to convert from constants to variables,
then you will untie yourself from the bound,
that surrounded you completely in error ground.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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