Not the cold weather,
Nor the extreme conditions,
Or the fear for a frost bite,
Could dither my soul,
To get up every morning,
And chase my dreams.
For I am what I am for my desires.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
Not the cold weather,
Nor the extreme conditions,
Or the fear for a frost bite,
Could dither my soul,
To get up every morning,
And chase my dreams.
For I am what I am for my desires.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah