I’ll tell you the story of a fool.
He was given the very sharp tool
and was asked to carve a statue
of his own choice and his own view
so as to stand as an imprint of his life
that would survive even after his life.
He thought and thought on what to make.
His doubts gave him a big headache.
To all he met, he asked and asked.
All, before him, preferred to be masked.
He spent his life dipped in thoughts
but couldn’t choose one and make it the best.
He passed away with the same thoughts
leaving the tool whose sharpness he never did test!
