Look at this crowd around you,
Running out of time and tasks are overdue,
They are fighting their own battles in their mind,
Same goes with you, maybe a different kind,
But you have to focus on your own,
Because this battle is with someone unknown,
You never know what comes next,
And trying to finish off things before the sunset.
Sometimes you lose, sometimes you win,
Sometimes you are shattered, sometimes content within,
Once you lose, you speak in sorrow tone,
As if you are on your knees before the unknown..
Despite of all, every morning you show up your face on the field,
Recollecting remaining strength and hope that you'll crack a deal,
A deal against someone you have always known,
It's always YOU vs YOU, not the unknown,
