The minds are perplexed, the spirits are down,
The ‘days’ are fast approaching, the beautiful faces frown,
Thinks the mind, chose-we the wrong long way?
Enjoy or struggle should we everyday?

Wrapped you are in the blanket of darkness still,
As I suddenly realise everything is God’s will,
‘Impossibility’, I realise isn’t in me now,
Everything can be achieved, only fools would ask how.

Work is worship, dedication is a must,
If you aren’t sincere, you would lick the dust.
Responsibility on young bare shoulders isn’t really worse,
As it will bring you fame and fill your purse.

So wait not, let ‘our’ souls be lifted, let heads be held high,
Rise we brighter and brighter till we meet the sky;
Hurrah! life is now definitely going to be a very smooth ride,
As we achieve together miles of satisfaction and pride.