When I was a child I believed in that prince
Who always survive in stories of my bed times
He was brave, he was lovable and mighty heart
And had everything he desired is just to be ask
Love, care, blessing were his rights with birth
And there was no one to stop getting what he desire
As and when year passed by he was a happy man
Now he has a special responsibility called age
Fear, hatred and death started haunting him beyond
He started losing his rights and this was a bad time
He was weak, alone in thoughts and losing grip
From his hope the day was gloomy and too sad
But one thing I haven’t add that he never gave up
To realize hard he need to fight back for his charisma
A lucky person might be innocent to his childhood
But needs to fight back for his existence of name
With love, hate, fear or passion whatever might be
The reason one you learn to fight back with what all
You have faith, desire, truth or existence beyond numbness
If you are a true fighter god will be your side in pains
In disguise like a Master, Mother, Father or someone else
Than Prince fights for his existence for the coming peace
Existence survive to be the future king with a proud life
With all his courage with god imbibes his blessings upon him
From Master, mother and Father his inner strength was realized
Like my Prince we all have soul, a part of almighty what we ignore
Don’t lose hope in despair it`s just a hurdle God means well to you
You a fighter fight for thy self as you are not alone, God says I am there
Who always survive in stories of my bed times
He was brave, he was lovable and mighty heart
And had everything he desired is just to be ask
Love, care, blessing were his rights with birth
And there was no one to stop getting what he desire
As and when year passed by he was a happy man
Now he has a special responsibility called age
Fear, hatred and death started haunting him beyond
He started losing his rights and this was a bad time
He was weak, alone in thoughts and losing grip
From his hope the day was gloomy and too sad
But one thing I haven’t add that he never gave up
To realize hard he need to fight back for his charisma
A lucky person might be innocent to his childhood
But needs to fight back for his existence of name
With love, hate, fear or passion whatever might be
The reason one you learn to fight back with what all
You have faith, desire, truth or existence beyond numbness
If you are a true fighter god will be your side in pains
In disguise like a Master, Mother, Father or someone else
Than Prince fights for his existence for the coming peace
Existence survive to be the future king with a proud life
With all his courage with god imbibes his blessings upon him
From Master, mother and Father his inner strength was realized
Like my Prince we all have soul, a part of almighty what we ignore
Don’t lose hope in despair it`s just a hurdle God means well to you
You a fighter fight for thy self as you are not alone, God says I am there
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