My heart glad for her
For I see the rising sun
Set on her destiny.
For I see the rising sun
Set on her destiny.
Her! The world felt was gone
Helpless with no hope to excel
How the myopic mind reasons.
Around and around she moves
Toiled by the victims of life�s challenges
How she was their laughing stock
A bottle of soft gulped in the Kiosk.
Who has given her a chance?
None! For her they waved, was a pushover
Now she what destiny has rewarded her.
For in the middle of life�s struggles
Sunset has smile at her door step
Now if you see her
You no go know her again.
�Nsikak Andrew, 27th July, 2007