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.