Everything be not for everyone
your likes might not be another’s
your favourite confines 
to yours
that be the trend always
one man’s meat is another man’s poison
imposing on others your wish
bidding them to follow your desire
be that it may be your wife
or may be your child
that is not acceptable at al
as it might turn atrocious at one level
there goes the deviation
that work up o a congeniality
mush needed for harmony .
with that in mind you progress.
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