With a glass full of drinks in my hand,
With a vibe full of pride in there;
Award with a name of mine,
Was staring at me, and I gave a smile;
Walked shortly, towards the stage,
Heard thousands, hooting my name;
I carried an unapologetic, unstoppable attitude,
Seeking the reason, of my existence;
My mother, my wife, my sister,
They are the precious crown of this MR.
I was all in pieces,
But they gave me a fixture;
The world is behind me,
But I bend in front of them;
No one knows this mystery,
In every way I am hidden in them;
Without any regret, Credit goes to them,
They are all like goddess, I am just a man;
I am a bud, bloomed because of them,
I am a life, alive because of those hands;
