It lightens up the soul
To play a distinct role
To brighten up the day
And as the great men say
The sense of winning comes from within
Nor searches neither researches
They peek-a-boo from the edge of the heart
To realize right from the start
That there stands the winner, right on the top
Consistently rising without a stop
It says that you are the winner
Even before you take the test
And the energy that it possesses
Makes you go for the best
The enthu that it creates
From the eyes it radiates
The heart beat tells the tale
You even need not go and look out for it
You need not call or even remember it
You need not do anything for it
It assures to set its own sail
But it isn’t that easy
To experience it
It comes to the deserving soul
And stays with the fit
You toil your sweat and run all wet
You feel you’re right and still you can’t get
Because it only comes to the lucky few
Whose heart is as pure as the morning dew
Who have done the labour
And were honest with it
Who have a sense of confidence
With an attitude that ‘I’ve done it’
Just the presence of it
Is the essence for the life time
‘Cause it’s rarest of the experiences
Working out on a thin fine line
Those joyous moments with the wine
When the spirit is on cloud nine
Shakes and trembles filling the floor
Making the feeling Divine
The glowing eyes show the path
For the assurance of the aftermath
When the instincts are at their best
To give you an edge over the rest
Then it arrives as the rarest sixth sense
Breaking all barriers, even the big high fence
It touches you with its trembling hands
Your soul lightens up
Your spirit brightens up
And you sense as the winner you’ll stand
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