It was a pleasant morning
And the race of trash was started
Every one was around me
Gave me hope to find a place
When race started every one specified me
During the race I thought; I won
Then only my heart felt rose has thorns
There was clash between the clouds
Which made my heart to hear a big thunder?
I was just to fall down
Due to this I lost my crown
I thought of every one around
But not even one to share
It was the race end
Finally I have not got a nice friend
