Hard work! Hard work!
Fated full
All the years of all my life
And the months, weeks, days, hours and minutes
As age more esoteric
It matures
In this cage of such hard work
Since my childhood,
Had the perception in mind.
To make mama proud.
The road to success is bumpy,
Mid way I think of quitting
But I give it a little push
Now I am almost done
And that is the hardest part
The part where what you were striving for becomes a reality or a doom
But still I’ll push ahead
For I know it will pay off
