I think, I can't.

I think, I can't.

So, today I want to rant.

Life is going all just so unbalanced,

Managing all those mental, physical and emotional variation,

In all this, I can't flow with the direction of motion.

The success rate is retarded,

And no net progress is conserved,

All the confidence and self-esteem is reversed.

Us and our results are like the Indian and Pacific Ocean mergence,

For the sake of competition, pupil are losing their orignal essence.

Here less the product is and are lots of reactants.

There's nothing as it was long time back,

The motivational