It's not a test for conquest of quest,
IT's only the way you manifest,
The way you do things with your abilities,
There are only two possibilities,
Either you get through, or,
You get down, taste sour,
May be you knew you were down,
But yeah, failure is no kind of noun,
You rub your eyes,
No- it wasn't a dream, life sometimes defies,
There's a tear contamination,
With lots of body animation,
And then, you think, you ought,
End your world with a mere thought,
You reach top of a mountain,
To fall back and give a blood fountain,
But your heart pulls you back,
Saves you from unknown attack,
Then you know, you have to do it,
With no if's and but's, with no shit,
You roar apart, loud enough,
Gonna crush the word 'tough',
Now, either it's you or your aim,
And for now, life is a do or die game,
And you have turned insane,
With a crazy, non-tiring brain,
You gear, with no fear,
Nobody you hear,
Stare at what you got to do,
Even if you don't get a clue,
Failure- you gotta damn it,
Fear- you gotta slam it,
And when the river of your mind,
Every struggle you unwind,
For now, with power, you run,
Your stars shine better than sun,
Get over with conquest of quest,
Coz now, you, you are the best!
-VAIBHAV VARUN
There are some moments in our life when we face terrible failures, but you know what, a rage comes in us when we get through these kind of failures and that rage can achieve even bigger success in life. Strange, but true!
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