Why blame thyself or else someone for things
Happ’ning in life and much beyond control?
The honeybees take nectar but well stings;
Find out if ’tis attainable our goal.
Whatever we had suffer’d till today,
Is just the iceberg’s tip of tomorrow;
Let’s do our job at hand in best yet way,
Before our hearts get filled by more sorrow.
Sorrow or joy is just a transient thing;
Never feel jealous of the next person;
Even the beggar by the road does sing;
Someday, a cow need act like a bison
Courage is drawn from oneself or others;
If determined, nothing a man for bothers
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