A warrior called Heart.

Again the warrior has lost the battle
has again fell in this own eyes
afraid of the terms like self respect
for some reason afraid to fight

With no reason to keep solace
with no reason to continue
It awaits for a dawn of hope
To settle down scores left undue.

Still keeps the faith in his lost self
For believes star are twinkling there for him
still would fight, with desire to win
so as to see himself standing with honor primped