SELFLESS
SELFLESS Like a Mosaic in the ceiling of a Roman dome So beautiful, eye-catching, Such is success! I will again never compare its worth to failure’s. It’s so expensive that every step counts. And the most dangerous aspect of it is when it comes unaware. If thus it comes, you go from grass to grace And so like a thartch in haste burns What a burden on hen’s back weighs ton that must soon its glory once! And men shall feel so much the weight of failure than success And it shall to you the beast of burden liken unto a nightmare. If it meets you prepared, it gives you its principles: Groom me, hug me, touch me, caress me. Mind you! You need not miss any. And if you do, the enemy that’s a friend alike It tells you how success is inhumane How it can’t stay on its own How it needs to be soft-touched. All these are to the best of my knowledge, true. But this enemy wants you to see where you are robbed And robs you too. It’s masterminding your fall. “Kill the self in you, and...