By sumit gargsumitharishgarg. Wednesday, April 4, 2012 5:59:27 AM
Focus the arena into the frame,
Today, I am the dodge of this dusk,
For seeking the scent like musk.
The time is never like before,
Picturesque the script from seashore ,
The miserable that admired with pain,
And Power that diminished, must regain.
The false I did, get surrender ,
The pace that withstand, again proves contender ,
Glory that persuaded , being wasting for gags,
But today fame gratitude and honouring new tags.