The days are gleaming with wonders,
The ways are waiting for a new adventure.
Scramming the haunted memories of past,
And facing the dynamic mystery of future.
Living the life, in such a glory,
That even misery will be afraid of its fury.

The aura of redemption is inextinguishable,
The lust for fame is impeccable.
The fire of vengeance is still on,
But the serenity of mind is not all lost.
Relinquishing the fear, buried inside us,
To embrace the prosperous future lies ahead of us.

Fate is not a scripted parchment to seek,
But it’s an open empty book, to fill.
Follow the path, you preach,
Not the one, society insists.
Don’t let anyone make you shatter,
In the end, it’s only you, who matters.

Work until your idol becomes rivals,
Strife unless your theory becomes worth a story,
Owe no one, for the success, you aspire,
Show everyone, in what you flair.
Take a stand, in which lies your pride,
Get up, and give your life, a hell of a ride.

By Arnab Majumdar

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