Always opt for proper adjustment
By ignoring anger's inducement
Do your duty with commitment
Live with a positive sentiment
You are well-paid, so, you toil
Make peace grow on heart-soil
Your efforts, fate may spoil
Allow not your blood to boil
To jealousy, be not vulnerable
Opportunities are innumerable
If you are simple and humble
At no time, you will stumble
If working hours increase
Let not your joy decrease
All problems will soon cease
From agony, fate will release
Enough money if a job supplies
Proper reward, it then implies
With lethargy, if a soul lies
Hell is sure if its body dies
My body, let sweat decorate
To work means, to celebrate
Love to work, do not hate
Start before it is too late
Sun provides services singly
I respect Him praying adoringly
I follow Sun working amazingly
Sweat will glitter dazzlingly
The Moon is also educating
Rest period, it is calculating
By loyally and lovingly circulating
It is emaciating and rejuvenating
Stars give their regular attendance
Illuminating Sky with resplendence
The World upon them has dependence
God is there to give great defense
Nature works without duty-stoppage
Supplying boons in enough dosage
If you must enter History's page
Do toiling before reaching old-age.
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