Admist the race to achieve,
Kept on loosing the fight,
Not much could I further give,
Saw my dreams going out of sight.

Tied my laces tight,
Focused on the track lines,
Against stood the destiny's might,
Again I felt the looser signs.

Dreams didn't tarnish,
Neither did my spirits,
Hunger to achieve didn't vanish,
Neither did the loosing minutes.

Maybe I am not a good player.
Failed is one who gives up on dreams,
Then how can I be a failure?
How can I be tagged a looser..??