The Chase Of Gold

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What if you dint finish in time
And others ran faster than thine
What if you dint see the glory
Of standing on podium head high

You did put in months of efforts
Slogging and toiling day and night
You had your share of bruises
Fractured ligaments at times

Yes you missed the festive merry
Your friends and siblings made
Isolating yourself from the world
For the chase of gold

Get up and gear up fighter
The game is not over yet
Go back and focus all over again
Harder you must now sweat

Don’t let that fatigue creep in
And ruin your worthy dream
Pull back your heart from drowning down
That is your strongest pawn


You belong to the field
And here you shall return
Mightier and ferociously bold
Faster you shall run again
For the chase of your gold.




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