Success Poem by Mystic Qalandar

Success is a well-moving compass,
completing the circle,
where the compass refuses to move
beyond the last point,
which is but the starting point;
another circle, yet to be drawn,
the compass needs to move along
the new path
your hand must surely know.
When is the time you will see
the compass has no independent
way to go?
Those who fail to move the compass
with their own hands,
it seems, will never, never know
the pinnacles of success.

— MyKoul