Life is like a garden that borders a large water basin,
So you must play the role of a dedicated gardener,
Who wakes up early before cock crow to water numerous plants,
A duty that you will never evade come rain come shine,

As you continue uprooting the weed in between your plants,
A generation of mascular baboons is cheerfully feasting on your berries,
If you try chasing them away, they retaliate by breaking the branches,
They vanish into the nearby forest laughing their gullets out,

You are sorounded by fake people,
So stop giving your foes the procedure of strangling your poor soul,
Showing affection to these baboons is like digging your own grave!
Be humble like a dove but as wise as a serpent!

Successful people follow the less travelled route,
Great minds will ignore the noise that comes from naysayers,
As they boldly walk towards the finishing line,
They are pretty sure that jealousy is killing most of their ‘old friends!’