by Sumukhi | |
Published on: Oct 13, 2009 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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We all grow up with big, big dreams Not knowing really what they mean They get lost on the way somewhere Always thinking, one day we will get there A thousand opportunities come our way Its all in the mind, is what some say All we have to do is pick just one If I can ever make it true, I'll feel like I have won Each opportunity I take is worth so much The scope is high & the work is so much I think I can fulfill it till the end But I always never make it in the end Today I know that my thoughts were wrong working hard is easy & not the other way round Achieve what you want to & don't look back Its never too late to make a comeback I feel the passion & pleasure for work I know I can always make it work There is something that holds me back each day From going all out & being there to stay I wasted a lot of time not knowing what I lost Today when I look back, I know what's lost is lost Time is money is said for a reason It will never come back, be it lost in any season Today I know what's done can't be undone I can rely on myself & no other one I want to work hard & have some fame People should know me by my name Today I know that my thoughts were wrong working hard is easy & not the other way round Achieve what you want to & don't look back Its never too late to make a comeback « return. |