I manage the beasts in me
Beating, tying, unfeeding and need
Up to they are truly managed,
Then I go back to work
And do not feel disturbed;
To do that I advised my friend,
Seeing progress in me gradually
Physically, mentally, worldly, spiritually
My friend followed me and did,
Soon good it worked.
Copyright © Muzahidul Reza │22 March,2018
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