I am not a Loser

Even if you win with fake words

I did not lose the path of truth.

No one is trivialized by being small

A crooked path is a path

Dreams never die...

The morning mist draws dreams on the green grass

Your history is painted in Abir

Taking a vow of silence,

Even if the mundane gentleness of the mango leaves hides you...

The standard head of humanity

Even today is like a peak...

Even if you won, I didn't lose either.

Even if you win with fake words

I did not lose the path of truth.

No one is trivialized by being small

A crooked path is a path

Dreams never die...

The morning mist draws dreams on the green grass

Your history is painted in Abir

Taking a vow of silence,

Even if the mundane gentleness of the mango leaves hides you...

The standard head of humanity

Even today is like a peak...

Even if you won, I didn't lose either.