Hard Work
I tried to work hard and hard
But failure accompanied me
I dream and aim far and far
But failure is only thing I see
I think of it round and round
But success is not gained
Thinking of it again and again
It only gives me pain
Someday I bet success for sure
No sky will be my limit
Efforts I put are not in vain I know
Coz everything will reap of what i sow
And then with pride, the head will high
And the enemies will ask why?
And someday i will say with a sigh
You work hard to sweat but happiness die
And enjoyment in life I forgot
Which with money cannot be bought
Each little happiness that I sacrificed
Feels like hurting but yet I think decision was wise.
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