We always look for some support, courage and a helping hand

Yet with time so transient, they are all like the seashore sand

Even best of pals could be available, but might not be of much aid

For achieving true valour, its price in your own blood must be paid

If you want to really grow strong, fight your own battles all alone

Do not accept or expect any help, but just be your own king

Even if troubles and obstacles swarm you, hearty song you just sing

Unless you know the virtue of patience, anything important you cant gain

How will you know what worth you are really, if you do not plunge in the war

Then only you will gain your ornaments, your each and every scar

Even if you die while trying to do it, just be happy, do not be afraid

In the next birth you will begin again, keep marching in the parade