Winning starts, when whining stops
Way inside the blues of time
Wavering all across the way
Wading through the rough waters
Wailing on the waters, it sails,
Waiting on it’s wings, this boat..
Wishing for the winds of change !
Wishes don’t bring a change
Worries seldom work either
Whilst the wheezing winds whistle ,
Whipping waters wash the feet,
What have thou, done to shift the
Whopping rudder to overwhelm!
Wake up from your wooden sleep
Whirl thy spirits and wheel them on
Where the will is, there’s a way
Whence you get the verve, matters!
Wait not for the winds of change !
Winning starts when whining stops
Nadhinesan
