Traveling in the passage of time,
With youthful dreams divine,
After relentless endeavor to shine,
Waning without a lifeline.
Euphoric Dreams filled with valor,
Seen in tune with the meridian,
Toiling the hot day and night
Journey starting with a thunder;
Finally when the goal in sight,
The dreams fading in thin air,
Like the fragrance of jasmine;
Whatever the grit of mighty,
Continuing without surrender,
Till the desire of almighty;
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