Saturday 30 March 2013

TASTE OF SUCCESS

I loss
in every moment i was
got injuries and difficulties when i cross
the bridge of success i choose
once got a winning bulb
but it was fuse
i am loser who always search clues
its my amen
its my Jews
who made me really grew
one day i will chew
the bad luck dew
fading my success
which always flew
feeling of compete
this thing is only in few
stand independent and strong 
every obstacle will blew
which will make you a winner
 the day full of success hue

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