Life never gives what one desire
The struggle begins when he was born
Great men have come and go
Leaving traces for the youngster
They have fallen like strip of rain
They withered like a rose flower
And died like soldier in battle front
I hold on to my self
I will never give it up on life
I will never take it lightly with life
I will fight life till I conquer
I know am a great man
The world is looking up to me
Am a blessing to my generation
Am about turning the world around
Because I rule the world! ! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem