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Discipline

It is always  repeated like some form of creed
That only those who paid heed   did succeed
Thus enjoying a very good standard of living
Just because they  inculcate  an astute form of discipline

But pray tell me. Where is this thing call discipline
How is it acquired? What joys does it  bring?
Can it be taught? Can it be measured?
Or is it a qualitative entity?

Can it be pin-pointed on any part of the human anatomy?
Would  someone be capable of taking it around physically?
Yes it is spoken of  time and time again
To make any progress it is something to attain.

Is it something one must digest?
To be  masticated into pieces  to get the best
Must invade and pervade the system
Then  would there be some indication that it is functioning?

When will it be seen this discipline?
Nobody even has the slightest inkling
But will keep saying that guy has discipline
But no matter how hard one look  there is nothing.

Then you may resort to the sense of touch
Then again there will be nothing much
It will be concluded that there is no tangibility
So by deduction  also no visibility.

Well after all those  efforts it would be good to try  the sense of smell
At least if there is a fragrance then  this will tell
Since there is no seeing no touching then some form of aroma
Will be useful to solve this enigma.

So after going through  all those, you may still hear again
Success is  reached , when in ones life one instills a measure of discipline.
But  that is my greatest fear.
How can I if it is not touched, seen or smelt anywhere.

Then  again one can conclude quite absolutely
That is has to be an  abstract entity
 As the chemist will conclude its existence
Can be put down to something call resonance.






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