Right Tools: Praiseworthy Job
Right Tools: Praiseworthy Job
Gala age came about,
When the appetite of ocean pitted lecture could curl and mould.
And watch its authority get into the worthless as word feigned vessel’s account,
Knowing the surfeit of its price that could never hold.
They said to stuff the significance of the occasion,
In the unbothered brains of those.
Who never bothered to see the insight of creation,
Or so didn’t get the worthwhile to even appreciate the vividness of a rose.
Aware of the hand fullness of clients considered to get,
The abatement of sense of what vast didn’t meet.
Because of the uninterested misery of whales,
Didn’t have empathy with the distress of the lion’s tail.
Right words can convey the required thought,
An employee with no passion would not function even with the peak gliding facility,
Where the only bread earner will always rot,
Goes my wish, fellows get rid of slumber to admit the point’s simplicity.
