Never give up though the road seems tough
Wait a day until you wade past that stuff
Don't feel low that you haven't won
Today you might not be that one
But think that you have just begun
And keep moving-on.
Every time you win, someone is losing
Every time you laugh, someone is weeping
Every time you are honored, someone is let down
Just because of you.
It is we who make others cross
Even without knowing about the loss
So when you are out of sorts
Just cruise past the knots.
For whenever you cry
Your fellow is up high
And just make a re-try,
But never say a good-bye!
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