some live for them,
some are ready to die.
some can speak about them,
while some are shy.
some have many,
while some have few.
some want to achieve,
and do something new.
some only think,
and do not strife.
some believe in action,
and achieve them in life.
some want money,
and a lot of fame.
some want nothing,
but just good name.
even i have a dream,
though far away it may seem.
i am getting closer each day,
and everyone has something to say.
some always criticize,
some give good advice.
and once i am there,
where i want to be.
i am ready to take,
the responsibility.
to thank everyone,
who helped me strife.
all that i have,
achieved in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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