He worked all days
And left no nights,
He missed the happiness
To get his work right.
With zeal and trust
He tried his best,
Left no stone unturned
His efforts paid for the rest.
With this great struggle
Success was it...he could pluck,
But what Misfortune
People called it "Luck"!
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