TIMIDITY

It's a big disease.
It captures one's ease
Any time it appears
Before one who Cares.

It hampers the progress
Of one who has an aptitude
In a field which he wants to address
In all it's latitude.

Timidity, don't come to me,
For you are a foe to my me.
I will fight you heart and soul,
Until you are destroyed all

So that I can display my talent
In the field of art and science
Without fear of any torment
From any evil man and mice.

The Destiny

I must be what I want to be
Even if they don't want me to be.

I must live fine in my world
Even if against me they block the road.

I must find my way the level
Even if there is the devil.

I must rest on my bed one day
After moving, yes, on the bay

I must achieve all my desires
Even if there are on my road shares.

The destiny must one day come to pass
Rain or sunshine, it must come to pass.