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New Year

The time has come to say goodbye, To another teachful year of my life. Ending are not always happy and so is my, Expected a lot of happiness but received only grief. They say the ones who live strong are the ones that live long, What about those who are buried under the burden of the mob? Many like me express their view in a dance, comedy or song, Because it is what helps them express the reason for their sob. Thinking of the times when I used to be Jolly, To today where I am a big fat arrogant arse. To the time when I used to sing happy songs and dance like a rolly, To today where I'm lost treasure very very sparse. Sometimes I think why am I wasting my talent, For I was born to rule and Yes I shall do. So once again I took some courage on rent, Picked my pen and wrote this Year like a woo. I think that there is an Emperor inside of all, Resting in its cist waiting to be called. The key is nothing but your souls call, To stop wasting talent and break yo...

Success


Sleepless nights and restless days,
Mind full of ideas for the world to be amazed.
Thinking of myself as a great entrepreneur,
I became sanguine and cheerful from my core.
Failure became my destination and Ache my friend,
Now I started understanding why most of the ideas end.
One rejection after another became a habit of mine,
Maybe it is what it took to bring my time.
One day in my room I got an anonymous call,
It changed my world completely and it was time for a ball.
I gathered everyone and started to celebrate,
I guess god didn't like happiness in my plate.
My financial head called and told me,
"You were fooled by someone.",which broke me totally.
My dreams shattered as small as a sand grain,
What was the use of my big sized brain ?
Failure hit me hard and I turned into a beast,
I stopped for nothing 'cause success was my only feast.
I guess failures is what leads to a remarkable success,
Within a few years I ruled the country's press.
I became a successful writer and an Entrepreneur,
Well the hardworking days were now a blur.
I was interviewed and asked how I did it,
To which I chuckle and say,"Constant hard work is your kit."



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The time has come to say goodbye, To another teachful year of my life. Ending are not always happy and so is my, Expected a lot of happiness but received only grief. They say the ones who live strong are the ones that live long, What about those who are buried under the burden of the mob? Many like me express their view in a dance, comedy or song, Because it is what helps them express the reason for their sob. Thinking of the times when I used to be Jolly, To today where I am a big fat arrogant arse. To the time when I used to sing happy songs and dance like a rolly, To today where I'm lost treasure very very sparse. Sometimes I think why am I wasting my talent, For I was born to rule and Yes I shall do. So once again I took some courage on rent, Picked my pen and wrote this Year like a woo. I think that there is an Emperor inside of all, Resting in its cist waiting to be called. The key is nothing but your souls call, To stop wasting talent and break yo...