Success Poem by Bidyarnab Das

Even if the trees are standing, dense or big, don't even ask for shade. Don't demand! Don't demand! the path of fire! the path of fire! the path of fire!
You will never get tired, you will never stop, you will never turn, I swear! Take an oath! Take an oath! the path of fire! the path of fire! the path of fire!
This is a great scene, a man walking, his path drenched in tears, sweat and blood. soaked up! soaked up! the path of fire! the path of fire!