Call Of Victory Poem by Paventhan Vivekanandan

The day so high the world view on me
Stay for short for my delight
The way you think I won't mind
The sway my thoughts a dashing spirit

It's so cool; it's so hot; barren forth
The call of victory is the only worth

The laugh of fallen half a tasteless cherry
The sough of blemish remain went to bury
The rough path to be taken with heart
The tough art to be drawn in smart

So mind too cool, too hot barren forth
The call of victory is the only worth

Explanation:

This poem stress that we should not mind what others think about us. It's our life. So we have think only of our goals and proceed toward success.