A seed of thought falls on the soil of self
When you fail once or twice
A sprout of doubt comes out of self
When you fail two more times
This plant keeps growing watered by worries
Stopping you from trying again
What’s nurtured becomes natural by nature’s law
You then call it ‘personality’, not your flaw
One day you will regret for not guarding the mind
When you realize there’s no escape no matter where you find.
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