One fine morning
I wake up and find
A bright face in the mirror
And a worry free mind.
The future looks perfect
No signs of any past gloom
The present I start living for
And life becomes a bloom.
New days I look forward to
With no rat race to run
Every day a new learning
And work becomes fun.
Oh! God Please make this dream come true
Make everyday such a day
Leave me with nothing to rue about
To thee I pray
To thee I pray.
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