If I am bad
My presence will hurt,
If I am good
My absence will hurt,
Tell me how should
I rightly serve?
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Had a desire to serve
As perfectly as the sun,
Forgive me for the darkness
My shadow did cast.
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Designing my future
Describing my aim
Fate moves right then left
I move best!
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Great powerful men
Shall come and go,
Their fame shall end
As time shall flow.
Forever on earth
Shall remain a story,
Of good men
And their glory.
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To rise is not for surprise
To realize is to be wise.
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Were airplanes made for man or ants?
If man an invention great
If ants a service fair.
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Success glitters perfectly
In the light of goodness
And selfless work.
* * * * *
In the sweat with time
In the pain, Divine
We remember you
To forget life.
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Written by Ekta Kalra