Thinking of the world as false and an illusion 
Unknown to its fallacies and whole deception
The lovers in your presence and well-wishers,
If you left, will turn in the opposite direction.
Backbiting is the nature of the fellows around,
Admiring your endeavor if you are in the ground
Now, listen, the mouths are never to be paused
And, an idle is to fail which by this is caused
Build up yourself, concern about the prominence
And show them a high-quality negligence
Be good, strive more, and try your best
The reward is assured, on the Almighty is rest.

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