Life is a mystical long race,
Keep a slow and steady pace
There may come hurdles and surprises
With courage, face all the difficulties.
No matter what the destination be
Make the most of all opportunities
And race ahead with true contemplation
With a true soul and worthy enduration.

Like the seed growing into a plant
Sow hard work; never say, “I can’t”,
Reap true success of results sweet
A happy content life you meet.
That’s the source of salvation
Which would wipe the tears of the sun
And send to all a ray of light
For a good living, we must fight.

But life is not all that you earn,
It is values & knowledge you learn
And what you give, not what you get
Even after hard toil & sweat.
Like the bees gathering nectar
Without any climatic or seasonal fear
Honey they make with perspiration
Accept even minimal with satisfaction.