Travelled to the many places of earth.
Couldn't be settle down at south or North.
West loved him lots but didn't catch up his hand,
East is his native place,
Didn't reject for his mother land.
Sometimes look with embarrassing eyes,
Sometimes fall down the tears.
"What's the matter", asked by his friends.
"I am failure passenger",he shouted.
None was there as he is.
To keep your service,
You should be fraud and cheat.
One day lost his job for his honesty.
That was the fourth time,
Nobody liked him.
Thoughts about the world how to survive.
As his heart as pure gold,
How can he change into bronze.
Thoughts his mind about Failure passenger.
Those who are successful today,
Have there little percent honest?
Even Cheat and fraud will be today successor,
Simplicity or honest people will be failure passenger.
©zaklami
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