YOUR NAME...
When in desire, competition win or loose
A nexus is created in the path you choose
And you find your life in despair
So come on and give this poem a hear
Everything will be lost, even your gratitude
Your money, health and your mental aptitude
Everything will be lost but not your name
Living perhaps in some good books or in evil fame
Somewhere in future, people may not know you
Maybe they’ll be in gadgets or into something new
Somewhere in future, you might see them in your place
The ones who had worried you and had slowed down your pace
Everything will be lost, even your gratitude
Your money, health and your mental aptitude
Everything will be lost but not your name
Living perhaps in some good books or in evil fame
Some days will be hard, they’ll make you insane
And ruin your life out, causing your wishes to drain
Someday when all the matter sets back again
You’ll laugh at your past, “oh, how I used to complain!”
Everything will be lost, even your gratitude
Your money, health and your mental aptitude
Everything will be lost but not your name
Living perhaps in some good books or in evil fame…