The Quest
Most of us deviate from the natural,
Some realize the objective of the plurals,
Few among us just run after the numerals,
A very few recognize the morals.
A virtue in peace in particular,
Remains ever true and non occasional,
A vice in actions as undertaken proposal,
Surely paves the way for quick dismissal.
Individual display seems brutal,
Don't forget the world is mortal.
Forever is a myth and abnormal,
But imagination is beyond approval.
Go far and beyond local optimal,
Your courage is certain and unconditional.
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