Balancing Praises





"Grounds aren't cleared for masters to fall, their fall clears the ground".

Tell me-
Have you grown?
Have you grown so much 
That you no longer take advice?

Oh!
You've known it all!
But you aren't sensitive to know that the raptureous clap offering is but mockery.
They want to increase the size of your head,
They want to beautiful the shame awaiting you.

You see how mountainous you are?
That's how they rate you.
'Yes', a Master
A saint, a Master without error.

Pray that you do not fall!
B'cause, if you do,
'I' personally shall not take it kindly with you.









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