The world is a great place,
No doubt about it,
Everybody tries to prove his worth and importance in its soil,
Someone succeeds, someone fails,
The story continues days after days.
My dear child! I know you are very simple and honest,
I am well aware too that you always try your best to succeed in your way,
But your skill is weak and frail,
That's why you always lag behind in this competitive world.
My beloved child! don't be upset, be happy and contented,
The snobbish world may frown you,
But you are always great in my eyes, greater than many talented children
With your honest and sincere endeavour to shine in this great realm,
I have already written your name in my best moral page.
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