I lay on my bed with little sleep in my eyes,
Trying to sleep in this busy night…
A loudspeaker buzzing, and a roommate snoring,
A tender moon in my sight…
Recalling the sleepless nights before exams,
I know tomorrow will be as beautiful as wrecked yesterday was..
All the hard work that I put,
I hope will come good..
But expectations and reality have a wall in between,
Like a stupid kid I try to jump and I fail..
All the efforts I put go in vain,
I am left to look within with disdain..
I accuse this world for its insensible misdemeanor,
Why it fails to acknowledge the hard work behind a failure..
Why the winners are the winners ?
Why losers called losers ?