Sucess

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Success,
Which everyone has their own,
Some chase a house,
with a beautiful lawn.

Some chase power,
fear in the eyes of their pawns,
For ,they are deep in anger, drown.

Some chase beauty ,
To be a face without a frown ,
Not to be happy when they see the mirror but just to get along.

Some chase love,
That would keep them happy life long.
Some's idea of success is simply to stop chasing at all.

But if everyone has the success of their own,
Why was the path to achieve it, only one shown?

Why do fishes, dogs, cats and frog have to run the same race, with goals differing all along?
Does it make sense at all?

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