It feels newbie,
When we take the first step
It feels, how will it be like?
Like a chick eagle learning to fly
With the first flap
And successively, it soars high.
Never does one know,
It always takes one a toll
Before he knows it all,
Before standing tall.
Arise,
Step into the lime light
Let it take a toll on you
And you will know it all.
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