Holding my breathe I look at the horizon,
When is the sun marking the occasion,
of a new beginning beyond the plight of night,
Showering my life with glittering rays of light.
Travelling through a pitch dark night,
I wept but never gave up the fight,
Negotiating the twists and turns of life,
I never lost hope and remain alive.
Nothing can force me to accept a defeat,
Since I have never believed in it,
Life for me is a game that I must win,
Dissipating the dark with lots of sunshine.
When is the sun marking the occasion,
of a new beginning beyond the plight of night,
Showering my life with glittering rays of light.
Travelling through a pitch dark night,
I wept but never gave up the fight,
Negotiating the twists and turns of life,
I never lost hope and remain alive.
Nothing can force me to accept a defeat,
Since I have never believed in it,
Life for me is a game that I must win,
Dissipating the dark with lots of sunshine.
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