Sweet Aroma of Success
Whenever my skin creeps I can just retrospect on the rich-man's speech About his way to success
At times I imagined myself sitting in a Palace like a prince who controls a Whole kingdom
Oh even when I recount on his path to success this makes me anxious
About being the master of my own destiny
Without fear I see myself controlling Kings, queens,princes and princesses
But sadly it's just an imagination
Success has a beauty called test Which tests anyone who wants to be It's beholder with its steps
Everyone dreams of attaining success not knowing it is a series of steps that entail a difficult process
Success can be experienced
If there's a plan to unravel its tough Steps
Perhaps thinking as a successful man
Makes you realize that you can obtain Success
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