“Omg” claimed the one“Aiyoo ram “ other shoutedWhich tone should I pick,I asked myself disgustedOne preferred silencethe other nonchalantly chattedI walked on the aisle looking for a perfect alternative“Who succeed, what should I do?”Around I looked searching for a cueThe girl dressed in kurti- jeansor a hot chick draping skirt in heals?“What would suit me” I asked againbut to no avail, indeed!“What’s the best?” Who 'll bypass the restI don’t want to settle for the averageI want to select the best”There are the breeds of people all uniqueone chants “alaah” the other claims himself atheistis there just the one to succeedamong the diversity seen?nah! Life gave me the answerand unfolded its mystery.there are thousands of kind which diversity bindthe winner is who among the crowd of manyhimself find.
