Heading towards the path which showing me a bright way, 

slowly i becomes dark, need to stop myself but helpless coz it blowing me away.

surrounded by the unfair conditions, thinking what’s next,

and soon the result showed me that there is no new context.

Trying to struggle in the means to achieve my dreams,

and for that me collecting the prints in the reams.

everyday, searching for the reason to take a step ahead,

but somehow foot appears to be broken that has been shed.

The destination that i want to reach is far,

but i will be there, just as tiny drops of water fills the jar.