When you decide to reach your dreams no matter what and life bows in front of you in respect.
THE ROAD TO SUCCESS
Holding a mighty pen, story written on pages,
We all do this, eyes open with vivid images.
Near perfect dreams, detailed with infinite thoughts,
Emotions play fast, changes in dilute loss.
Time blends in shadow, colours die in someone’s silence,
Walking over fear, a gradual pace to horizon with his kindness.
They come to go, few remain to sing victory song,
Blood paints road red, never to stop all along.
Failure can grip hard, so can spikes of problem,
Endless responsibilities can swallow, changing grounds will be common.
Few cross the wall, even few stands as milestones,
Noises to stop are great, ways to fall down many more.
Ones broken the shackles, aroma fills everywhere,
Once reached the top, every trouble is petty affair.
Trying is worthy, many failures is definite,
That triumph that you dream is always possible after it