34th Year Millionaire Poem by Bhartesh Kaushik

We know our greed,
We know our breed;
We are the lone survivors,
We know how to lead.

You think people like us are all fake ;
And found everything in a lucky lake.
Though your words are correct
But you uttered them wrong,
Through our hard times we have found a way;
We call ourselves our destination's prey.

Although we don't like losing,
Still winning is not our trend;
We try to give our best shot,
That's why we are called the 1 percent.
We were also bullied a decade ago,
But in spite of messing around;
We decided to let it go.

Never try to push people out of your track;
Rather, Improve them in the area where they lack.
Grab every opportunity, respect every person,
respect every path,
Because you never know through which one you are going to learn;
And you know what never give up and be a Stubborn.

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