
Polish the mind,
The thoughts,
The time to excellence would be less.
Polish the idiocy,
For the idiots destroy everything
And they do good for nothing.
Adios!

Polish the mind,
The thoughts,
The time to excellence would be less.
Polish the idiocy,
For the idiots destroy everything
And they do good for nothing.
Adios!

A search,
In true quests,
Leads to doubts,
Raises questions
And so forth.
But a true doubt,
Raised by a child,
Brings in good marks,
Leads to achieve
What the nincompoops couldn’t achieve.
Adios!

Evergreen are the thoughts,
The guidance,
The beauty hidden in all eternity.
But the big thoughts,
Are the best,
For they build everything worthwhile and good.
Adios!

Being non successful Is the biggest achievement a person can achieve while being alive.
Non success is that part of the life where you try and try and even bang your head,
But still end up with a big zero.
Close ones, big ones, all are full of bullshit ness when It comes to helping.
The effects are many,
For example you can’t buy your own food, toys, mobiles, home for your parents.
It’s always a big flowery vase of zero ness,
Full of dung and croonism.
To the cronies all help is given,
But the deserving have a greater and huge privilege of being unsuccessful.
The effects of being such a one,
Is that at the end of the day,
If you have something, then good or you are kaput.
Adios!

An old fellow,
Seeks more and more time,
Without helping me and plays mouse to dine.
He Is trying to leave me in a ditch without listening to me,
But Instead he is making himself fall In a ditch,
But he won’t as I wouldn’t.
Adios!