Thursday, October 18, 2007

I will Win

Life is dragging
Like a snail
Mistakes made
Leave a long trail

Agony and pain
Time is tough
Luck has stuck
Just like cough

Dreams dying
A sad demise
No gifts present
At my premise

Where is the morn
That the deeds bring
Despite of karma
There is no spring

Oh my lord
Give me strength
To fight this thunder
With all my length

Oh my lord
Give me power
To cross this bridge
Of lag and pyre

The night will fall
Tomorrow will come
When, to my destiny
I will run

Aim is high
And thoughts will spin
But its my desire
And I will win

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