Inevitable kiss of comparision,
Inevitable mix of life and death.
May the dead raise its confession
and life console in redemption.
Wealth for poor and poverty for rich,
Nothing like a curse, nothing fancy
that can wonder me for more.
Make me resemble  the vivid light,
which wonder around the youth,
which crave for love and strive for success.
Mark those penned words that slice
Old barks to unique the word but
still misunderstood as ignorant.
Lost runs which once made its importance,
that merely left with regret,
Ribbon to win again it hung,
let the regret break it's cuff.
Powered soldiers made their way,
him or her neither heard cry.
Melted nature calmed their grief
with love and warmth welcomed new.
Prey of evil may make many ways but
But train of youth made its oath and
history of battle remain in past.
May this dream live in thousands,
and million make it work,
'Though unrealistic expectations strike reality
hope is still desirable 'they said.