The shouting souls were lions,
the spirits jumped high.
Riders kept it inside like a flame,
since they did not know
what is fame?
The ground looked so small
when they won and run
Gosh! I could say fly.
Buddies hugged in style,
danced, yelled and smiled.
They knew how to write the destiny
still amused, tensed
and the way it went.
Celebrations for sure
for what they procured.
Night riders have done it,
like never before.
like never before.
When I see people winning,
cheering and claiming,
nothing seems impossible here
and suddenly everything goes divine.
God has ruled the life through out
but I can thank him
as these moments are mine.
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