My DREAM

I had my DREAM in my hands

Just like I wear my wrist band.

To be a mass communicator

Fitting perfectly, Not tight.

My DREAM, My Future

Once,I capture

I plan to Fufil

So my handwork would reveal

I was 44

Standing tall

And still, was with the sauce

No ketchup, Just sauce

Though babe was not hot

She had a capturing plot

That war to rule

Be the queens of queens

'My ambition, My future

My dream, My success

My obsession, thats COMMUNICATING

Thats what kept me raising

Born to rule

Born to live a life

Am no ordinary person

Am a certified MASS COMMUNICATOR