Not even mother gives you tray
Without asked for more food
The gesture is understood
So you have to make inroad
With carrying load
And knowing full well
And how the story may tell
If you are born with silver spoon
You will not know about hot noon
No heat in working relentlessly
And getting result after feeling tiredly
It has no sweetness
No cheers on ace
As it has come easily
You are accepting it as regularly
So make difference
And seize the chance
For retaining glory
With hard work and zealously