Prestige

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Person looses his prestige and honor If he picks up quarrel and involves more In day today affairs at home and outside The differences grow and gap is widened The words must be soft spoken The delicate touch and elegance must be given The language is reflection of inner mind It is like mirror and gives impression of this kind Go anywhere but make presence felt The use of words must be like fragrance and smelt Person looses self respect by excessive talk He is ignored even in morning time when goes for walk Speak only when it is necessary Open the tongue when you feel it is compulsory It may enhance your personality If words are used with modesty The cuckoo is preferred to crow The unwanted man is allowed to go No one takes note of his exist The good people are in demand and insisted If you find the situation uncomfortable Try to avoid future troubles The best way shall be to keep mum The bad effect may be reduced to minimum

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