Turn a man into a machine
Ignite him with a mission
Fuelled by an ambition
In the name of quality life
On the path of progress
Now,
The man is ready to run
And
It's the time to tell him
That, The more you run,
The more you get
The more you get
The more you buy
The more you buy
The more you spend
The more you spend
The more you need
The more you need
The more you drive
The more you drive
The more you strive
The more you strive
The more you lose
The more you lose
The more you cost
The more you cost
The quick you last
There is always
A stiff competition
And
There will always be
Enough population
Eager to take up
This mission
Where,
An ambition turns
A slow poison
And we are soon
to get lost in oblivion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
agree with anuraj a honest flow of words