A race of a loser

A Race of a loser
A Race of a loser

One more day along the world to go,

Old days are clinged to me to and fro.

Not today but there will be a day,

When crowd will call me a star in fey.

Lame scum people do win at last,

You can’t change time, it is time to change your past.

I have looked beautiful because I have friends as reward,

Success hurts, when you don’t have friends to celebrate with award.


By Randhir Kaur Vohra


Editorial Staff

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