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 ?