The hustle and bustle never stops
The fishes are many in the sea
So, we cast our nets into the deep…
No food for lazy man, we all agree
Since animals are abundant in the wild
Strategically, I set our traps in the bush,
Yet every time I am so unlucky
As the fishes keeps swimming away
And the animals change their routes.
Most times when success is to come
Odds, chance and my preparedness Deliberately refuse to cross same paths.
Do not mock me, if all your own nuts
Have been benevolently cracked
After it was provided by the kind gods.
Please, never you call me, a lazy man
I made lots of efforts, but the outcome
Is still as ugly as a bad weather.