Nothing comes for free,
To get any fruit tomorrow - today we need to plant a tree,
If everything is zero,
Before being a hero,
Then why curse fortunes and cry,
Instead let’s get up, and atleast give dreams a try.
Some gas clouds combined - born beautiful universe,
Some of 26 (alphabets) joined - for the birth of a touchy verse,
Remember-dark is the mother of light,
Happiness born from the womb of plight,
Do not concentrate on curse-it will make brain fry,
Instead let’s get up, and atleast give dreams a try.
Heart is singing life as rhyme,
Playing on the chords of time,
Beat is given by breath,
Music will stop at death,
Why not to enjoy the charm- before lake gets dry,
Let’s get up today, and atleast give dreams a try.
You are miracle of nature-do not let it waste,
Every wine in Tavern-has its divine taste,
That beautiful spark in your heart,
May be the only light in dark - just do not let it fell apart,
On seeing sun-moon does not feel wry,
Let’s get up o’ Sardar, and atleast give dreams a try.
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