In a world of possibilities
narrowing down the choices,
I walk knowing my capabilities
in a hope of winning the prizes.
I balance my time
try to minimize my crime
Heck... try my best to shine
Don’t u think i just made a great rhyme!
Like gold refined through the fire
I have gone and withstood the trial.
Battered and bruised yet given a choice to choose,
I stand up every time they think i lose.
Day in and day out working as a strategist
All those who know me call me an analyst
Make no room for mistakes from the work-list
For you ought to know by now that I ‘m a perfectionist!
Trying to be a perfectionist, my biggest flaw
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