Every one wants to live easy
No hardship no sweat or tearful cry
Wake up in the morning touch the morning sky
Let it shines bright so warm and tenderly light
In real life nothing comes this way
One has to go through it all
Nothing is free nothing will be given
You can dream through the ages
If you dont know your limitations
You can't find your own pot of gold
The rich or the poor
The educated and the illiterate
Know the circle of influence
The limitations you are made
You can't run as fast as you like
Not every one makes out the same
Likewise not every one can be a CEO
Some will have to be followers
Desires in descending orders
Take it as it comes along
The little walk of flame
It makes it good one day
So take a little you can handle
Feel the flow which influence the taste
When you are worth your calling
It comes like fairy angel of fame
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