Its two at night
and I am burning my oil of midnight
as he lay asleep in the dreams
I have Dreams
He has reservation
Results are out
and my hard work paid silver
but his gold
I have faith
he has reservation
College and then job
I pushed through the crowd
as he walked on swift road
I have ambitions
he has reservation
They call me casteist
and my speech defamatory
You have constitution
I my own reservations
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