There
is a life out there in the slump of the street
Walking
from dusk to dawn in chasing a dream
Even
in the midst of seemly impossible situation
When
mere mortals talk down and write such one off
From
slum to street
Never
hard the privilege to live in high brow society
Never
come in conquest with the latest trend in digitalization
Innovation
was far fetch from such a one
But is
right is driven with an excellent indispensable performance
In
racing to make marks irrespective of his location
Slump
to street
A
street hero was he called in form of mockery
But he
shoves the worlds of critics aside
Focusing
on just one common goanna
While
he just got a rat in his audience
But
that never deters him from going ahead to perform
His
philosophy can no mortal man ward off
His
chant for greatness fuels his engine
His
might was depending on his Maker
His
Audience is just a rat yet his fan base was the same rat
Was
encourage to continue and follow details never cutting corners
He is
determine to rose from obscurity
In
racing to limelight at what cost but never cutting corners
Slump
is never meant for a good for nothing fellow
Inspite
of these all there are still dreams in the slump
They
work their hands to the bone
Slump to Street
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