In the darkest hour of my life,
I can still see a light.
Though my legs are in pain,
Yet I have courage to run a race again.
For I have burning desire inside me.
Crossing all odds, I will win this race,
No mater how long,or how hard is this to face.
No one not a single one can call me a loser
Because I believe myself & can become a winner!
I have no plans no schemes
But I have a dream,
A dream without which I’ll die
I have strong desire of achieving it,
And yet without plan I can go to it.
Though the winds are against me
But the time will come,
A time when the winds will blow with me.
And I’ll no more will be called a loser,
But a winner , A winner that,
Cannot be stopped now and ever.
The flame is still burning ,
Don’t come to me O people who call me a loser;
Because this small flame is gonna turn into fire;
Who will show the world,
That no one is a born loser
But losers are those who don’t try,
And keep others from trying.
Remember O people,
You all have failed schemes
But I have a dream to live,
A beautiful dream, which will
Bloom my life like a flower.
That every passerby will envy.
Because till then, I will no more be a loser,
But a winner.
A winner that that world will always remember of!