It is our dish when it tasty everybody take a lot of bit .
It is our beauty when it glow everybody move around, but
When it hide for sometime, no one ask why don\'t you try once more and find more glorious skin .
When she says me do more hard ,
it was time when I was out of dark .
When she told me don\'t do again , it was time when she find one more
drop of rain .
Like here , there so many drops fall everytime ,when it rain on the ground.
People can catch one and two they can make more precious stone ,
out of those two .
But when a more strain come ,
why they forget they have one more for so long ??
Who feels pain of that hail when they throw it out beside the drain .
But the hail find it\'s glow , when rain wash dust over it face .
Feel free from any scare , who wash it now from dusky sphere .
Everyone finds his /her glow when they feel alone due to people\'s vote .
She once says me to look forward bring my old memories back and
bind a strong waving flag .
She now tell me to have patience,but for what I didn\'t understand.
She tell me to wait for someone to go ahead.
What a joke people tell us ??
When we win they agree with and
when we lost they say to never do again this competitive.
It happens with everyone when they smell well flies move around,
When they fall on ground people wash away .
Why this law made by us ??
Is it necessary for everyone to move ahead , after facing a difficulty so strange .