Till one's mind like a land
Lay beds of proper mood
Sow seeds of desired success
Let some goodness grow
Nurtute it with determination
Prune boughs of jealousy
Uproot ill feelings like weeds
let no negative influence impair it
Spray doses of humour at times
Aspire heavenly blessings like rain
Let unity spread its recoiling roots
all through for a good harvest
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