The world is now a sad place to live Nothing much left to give So many losses Very few choices So how does one achieve fame? If the dessert is so dry and tough Then the travellers must have it rough Plenty effort for just a speck from your fingernails And one mistake then you fail A successful journey begins from your heart And the mind is a road map of where you must start Always gives a vision so clear Then you know nothing is there to fear Easier said than done Battleground is no fun The hard facts of life make it straight That out there are bruises awaits It is a part of faith So while there is time It is best to start shine So even if you are late You still have something to celebrate