Is it the effort that counts
Or the results that shouts
Shuting all the howls
Of what the little girl's sowed.

If you fail
you are the Do- nothing sluggish one
If you only pray
You are a pretentious believer.

Sitting by the books
As the sky shows
The sun uptil the moon
Never made me the hard working
Tag that I crave to
Crying about the inability
Makes me nothing but a nagging nark.

It never ends
The sheer...