It matters..

Everyone was and is always wallowed to work,
Has fair skills meant for doing a good work.
Better still, for achieving the best work.
But it is not as plain as a work,
Which seeks applaud from any folk.

Getting things done, makes a man.

It marks the point in his plan-

Puts an end to cruelty that began,

Since man was fooled by Satan.

Though immoralities prevail,

Legalities eemed too frail;

But still, genuine work would never fail,

To straighten any crooked trail.

Along our action comes the deed,

It's more than a creed,

And is equal to what we need.

Good deeds make us lead.

Hence, enables us to succeed

Success which is more blessed,

If you strive for it and got stressed.

Disregarding how you were supressed,

But the best thing is that you progressed.

Pursuing dreams with purpose,

Is a way up close,

Whereto your dream glows;

As long as you don't dispose your purpose.

But rather it's the one that you endose,

To your heart where you impose;

Rules which are valiant-you suppose.