81. Poem
What is success?
There's a question chasing me
Trying to rake my brain completely
Looking in every nook and cranny
For all plausible plans to achieve it
The query like a spear behind me
Still finding the right place dive in
All the cheering and glad tidings
Alternative reasoning and logic
What's success? What it means to me?
I scratched a tiny little spot over my head
Trying to scrape out the reason best
Till I received my answers heavenly
Clothed in divine words it showered upon me
It's indeed the greatest guidance and wisdom
An answer that's most soothing with contentment
Success is in being able to understand well
A life of righteous purpose fulfilling commandments
Living in such a way that you are highly satisfied
With divine decree and what's already written
An unshakeable faith in Almighty God that keeps you going
Even in times of difficulties passing the tests with ease
A blessing for sure of faith and belief
Reaching the gates of heavenly home after earth we leave
True success isn't easy to attain
For not everyone is worthy of divine game
Rest I leave you to implore and explore
Trying to find the meaning of the word success
It ain't in a dime or golden discs you keep
It's something that only a healthy wealthy heart perceives