Practice Makes A Man Perfect Poem by Md. Ziaul Haque
Practice Makes A Man Perfect
In almost every sphere of life in fact,
Practice makes a man perfect,
It is so universal an adage,
To be preserved like a gem in every age!
Because of our practice we ‘are',
Life is a recipe altogether,
Of abundant practices,
With no practice, there will be damages!
Therefore practice is inevitable like breathing,
The more we practise, the more we start flourishing!
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