A warm welcome and cheers by the crowd
Hailing and praising all my attributes
Attaching the untouched works to my achieved portion
Burning the coils of honour which I gained with my sweats
Carrying me to Everest with their mouths and making me dizzy with their sweet words
Treated as an exceptional for conquering the wild roads without a cut
Rising the flag of victory in the midst of foe and defeating the opponent with one hand behind
Burning their hopes into ashes and fame to slavery
Yes slavery, where their the tunes of their names will be heard undertone
The cries of their babies will rise my name high high that it will never see down
The women will cook with my name and attributes as the main ingredient
Born as a hero Born as a warrior
We live to write a life of imagination which shall surely come to pass
Home sweet Home
Poemia
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