Moving on the road
Passing through the breeze

I realize

Nothing to gain or nothing to loose
But never, I realize

Time had come to face the reality
Then only, I realize

I was the last, everyone ahead
Sorry, no one can help it.
Two ways were there, first was to cry
But I chose the latter one
Everyone was against, I realize.

Facing the truth, stick to it
Oh yes, it is satisfactory
Feeling complete, no one realizes
But you, so keep moving on the same road
One day, everyone will realize.