What makes us live through and really make it to the fast?
Where are we and where we would be is the question?
Are we really mastering life or playing badminton-kabaddi?
Pressures are something we never can trade-off,
Yes i know economics define it better then i said,
Knowing but what to have is in our hand as RTI,
Is it really we have that or sleeping with open eye?
Friends, groups, work and presentations are never going to leave you,
Where are you heading, are you the route through?
Emotions Motivation Achievement you talk about,
Observations you make but are you the judge always true?
We can and we will make a difference we always believe in,
Almighty gives us power to run and clean that dirty bin,
Develop we ourselves and come out shining as a jewel,
Tears of joy and love come out from the eyes of love-beings.
Goal of Life is not to understand principles of management or statistics,
What we can count are blessings we receive within,
Prove you cannot yourself with those medals and salaries,
What gives you worth is that smile and the place in hearts of millions.