A Note to Self

 When one invests in an enterprise,

A labour of Love, intense and pure,

Focuses on one's aim, vows to decide,

Come what may, I'll win  for sure,

Scale the High and the Lows, to arrive,

In full consciousness, to rise above any lure.

To achieve and lose and still survive, 

Awaiting patiently, whatever more

Has been ordained, granted or denied.

To forge ahead, derive strength from core

Of Being; unrelenting till the goal is reached. 

The dual aspects of worldly success or Failure,

Become irrelevant, their impact breached

And dwindle to a thing of Folklore.

The epiphany, is to actualize Self,

To evolve to a composite whole.