Why will my success hurt you?
Am not part of their society nor do I take part in their stupidity and foolishness.
Too much talk don't solve anything, let pray for a better day with a positive mindset.
My mother words always ring bell in my ears, no stress; no fear. This is not the time to regret lost opportunities, don't be friend with loser; don't fall in love with mediocrity.
Pray and fast for your miracle to come, you can be friend with success and mingle with motivation. We will all make it through my brothers and sisters; there's no need to hate one and other. No one ever made it to the top by pulling others down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem....eye opener... nice