Do not desire comfort,
For comfort breeds insolence,
And in the sloth of insolence,
Arises the sprouts of indifference,
And the sprouts of indifference,
Leads to shoots of negligence,
The shoots of negligence,
Lead to leaves of faulty actions
Faulty actions, lead to fruits of disgrace
Fruits of disgrace seed dissappointment and anger
The seeds of anger , grow shaky roots
And the flash floods of fate will just uproot you
So give up desire for comfort
Enforce tapas
Take up an action
And if its easy , the further up the ante
Desire the greatest
Desire that which is good
The best is yet to come
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