Each day
When sun rises in bright way
I wish toil hard
And look forward
For life’s ambition
With clear vision
I have simple goal
To respond a call
Even though it may be steep rise
I shall always surprise
I shall live simple way
And stay away
From all dishonest approaches
As it may never appeal me as such
With little known aspects
I shall try to act
In ordinary manner
To act and live better
‘If I can become simple man’
I count on this theory even
Sometimes I may be faultier
Yet that may always make happier