Father says study hard or your life will be scarred
never can u stand up again
Mother says read and write life is a cruel fight
crush others and you will gain
We all have dreams and little schemes
to make our aims come true
Many people try to reach the sky
only a few make it through
Most of them are condemned
and they give up with a sigh
In todays race world moves at such a pace
that to keep up it gets tougher
But if we dont we will be thrown
and we ourselves have to suffer
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I hope i win life's race.. good write