A Door Of Roar Of Success Poem by Nilay Vyas

I don't know how it became,
its all about luck when it came.
It may change my wife's life,
Who know maybe from my car to knife.

I don't know how I adopted it,
now it makes me also think where should I sit.
Now there is no limit of joy,
Of course more than getting a toy.

I don't care about my attitude,
may some take as rude or gratitude.
Its my ticket to all things bright,
really an awesome sight.

I shouldn't think about the lottery it may go,
leaving me say NO, NO, NO.
My friends will never leave me,
and be happy in what they see.

Now I wont think about their wish,
Really after winning the lottery I am SELFISH.