Sonnet1: Direction Poem by Pijush Biswas

Oh, much you shed sweat, now stop
Petty done, vast undone; yet take puff
For much toil 'oft spoils the hope
So, be upright and nullify your set-off.

Better work follows a drop of vintage
What now I say the ancient past said
Its why they are adorned along age to age
But be sure as dutiful for being paid.

Or, never expect result as its set aloof
Think simply, its better than falling into loop
For easy one becomes hard, if ever lose proof
Do as direction not to be proved a dupe.

Easy to say, but uneasy to shun earthly lure
Yet real achievements come of hearts, pure.