These problem... complexes are not just yours br We all have witnessed and sailed through those mess br Now we sit and laugh... 'hey... why was that low? ' br May be blind with too much of desires and moved slow. br br We do perfectly understand your plight br Can't advice you or tell the truth in a slate br Its you to handle and fiddle those problems br Tricks and wits of life can save us a lot, plums. br br Varieties and verity helps... a great to be alive br There are so many too much vulnerable... live br Just breathing the polluted air...and grieve br Why don't u see them… you are better, believe. br br Life, takes its call on you as long as you run br Stand and face it and shake a bit of your read in turn br In question.. whattt? ? 'Han... I know to manage my burn' br Let thousand problems fall, I am stubborn. br br br Attitude... dear boy... br That gives us self confidence, a ploy br But of course... to have it you have to walk and play br Take a look, stand and watch on a clay br br Try to get into that silent moment br Where you don't make noise but observe other's lament br You will see all those around you have same comment br Are sailing in somewhat same boat, with fashion art. br br br So little buddy... nothing is wrong br You feel odd and low is a song br But never think its only odd gang br Try... up... up... and... there you belong br br Ladder surely there... br Its time you reach upto there. br All well wishes with you, beware br Waiting to read your sweet song, I swear.