Stare The Era

I left lots of things in the darkness of the past.

Because I know.... to look ahead in bright.

I fell many times, from the heights of the sky

But I know.. How to again rise.

I'm not obsessed, but stubborn

To achieve the mighty destiny voyage

I'm not scared to lose sometimes.

But worries about to lose my courage.

I want to perform that "Karma"

Which forces the "Success'' to follow solemnly me

I want to stare at the "Era"

And want it to know... the existence of me

Probably I'm not going to exist in the pages of history

But I promise you that, I'm definitely

Gonna be in your conscious memory....