To rise is not for surprise
To realize is to be wise.
If I am bad
My presence will hurt,
If I am good
My absence will hurt,
Tell me how should
I rightly serve?
Had a desire to serve
As perfectly as the sun,
Forgive me for the darkness
My shadow did cast.
Designing my future
Describing my aim
Fate moves right then left
I move best!
Great powerful men
Shall come and go,
Their fame shall end
As time shall flow.
Forever on earth
Shall remain a story,
Of good men
And their glory.
Were airplanes made for man or ants?
If man an invention great
If ants a service fair.
Success glitters perfectly
In the light of goodness
And selfless work.
In the sweat with time
In the pain, Divine
We remember you
To forget life.
Written by Ekta Kalra