I must confess I hate the way
Life is just full of Isaac and Ruth
A fall a day a marvel the next
Like symphony that radiates composure
Seldom worry and gay for your victory
However innard you may feel the pressure
Never let it get into your leisure
Gratify the less and seek for more
Pleasure comes with contentment and zeal
Satisfaction can brew in a laxity feel
Crop your instincts with authentic peace
Suffer not at the hands of mild troubles
Rectify the err and seek sagacious solutions
Not forgetting to be diplomatic and tactful
It gives the confidence people want
Other times be aggressive and composed
Feel as if you are alone in this world
Get your space and mull over it
Let your brain spin faster than light speed
Again use less physical vis to be peptic
Surround your aura with optimistic favor
Times criticize however worthy the deal
I have said this over again
It will take time but not infinite
As every dog has its day
To bliss and merry at life rewards
Juxtapose all the goods in line
Make them asymmetric in their own space
Resort to habits that are developmental
Confess that you posses the best among the rest
Let it jel your ambitions and endeavors
Good that tribulations will make you strong
Just as critics help you in curving a niche
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