We may be damn sincere
But, fate will interfere
And spoil our ambition
By destroying our mission

We will finely progress
Via efforts truly vigorous
But, fate will soon stop
And we will be a flop

We will do our best
And in efforts invest
Fate will be strange
It will wrongly arrange

Our plan will collapse
We will get into traps
Fate will inflict a curse
None will come to nurse

Changes will happen
Sorrow will deepen
Our path is blocked
We will be mocked

Utter despair will hug
That we can't debug
Let us hope and live
A way, God will give

Let us wait with trust
For a wonderful tryst
God will arrange soon
By giving us a boon

Hope alone will save
Let us be ever brave
Let our life-path
Be made smooth

God will surely bless
Removing our duress
Let us march forward
With a noble word

Let us work and pray
And face every day
Kind words, let us say
And cheerfully stay.

mvvenkataraman