Break The Rules

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Don’t think….how

Don’t think.... why

Don’t think.... where

Don’t think.... when



When you are in a situation

Nothing matters more than you

Just don’t think…

Don’t think to break the rules



All through life you can’t be perfect

All through journey you can't be straight

Bend a little mend a little


Deviation doesn’t always mean revolution

Unless you evolve a new path

Unless you take a new challenge

Life can’t just progress

Don’t look for ingress


Go ahead and break the rules!




(Poets United Poetry Pantry # 201)

Comments

Mary said…
I do agree that 'deviation doesn't always mean revolution.' If no one would ever dare to 'break rules' perhaps the status quo would go on forever, and that wouldn't necessarily be a good thing.
May 11, 2014 at 6:13 PM
brudberg said…
There are rules to be broken, there are rules to keep.. the fundamental question is not what, but why...
May 11, 2014 at 8:12 PM
Sumana Roy said…
change is good but time will tell if it was better...however a stir is needed...
May 11, 2014 at 10:48 PM
Sherry Blue Sky said…
I love "bend a little, mend a little"...good advice.
May 12, 2014 at 12:43 AM
Susan said…
Yes, at times, breaking rules is the logical path, especially when the rules/laws are unjust.
May 12, 2014 at 1:43 AM
ZQ said…
What rules ??? :-)
ZQ
May 12, 2014 at 6:27 AM
hyperCRYPTICal said…
I break rules - confining rules, others rules, that need to be broken.

It is proof that I am alive.

Anna o]
May 17, 2014 at 9:35 PM
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