Which stone should I turn to put my wings on fire?
Mba, m.tech, why not get into a psu
Be an entrepreneur and steer clear of this hue
Good marks, weighty position, I want that stage
Who the hell is in my lane, I’ll put them in a cage
Why on seeing the mouse in the rattrap I feel the pain
I try and feature everywhere, struggle to make any possible gain
The ache is so proverbial but what is its need?
Why not live every moment and uproot it like a weed
I don’t need a thing, I have my share of lot
If you see me beam, its words that I have got
Omg that star, do you have a skoda car?
“ I am fine” I would rather say,
heavenly diamonds make my way
god reveals his grandeur through simple things
on those things I will consign my wings
an angel in my ambience sings
Prashant why everything?? Why everything??
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