Straight and simple human soul
Keen to play his honest role
Relying on what is just and right
That’s his nature; that’s his plight
You think of the opponent the way you are
Such easy thinking often leaves a scar
Unplanned casual efforts hardly ever succeed
It is folly to think, so it was decreed
Winners are schemers little short of cunning
Hoodwinking others in the race, they are running