The Barrens through the Heaven

############# When the riders are in A real swing of mood; They dont need to Put up any hood. They Ride, like Hell They fight, n ring the bell; They Cruise To the seventh sky They dont Question How, when and Why. They just believe They are the best And yeah They're always in haste. They win, They CHARGE. Like lightening Is their spark. No CHALLENGE, Can be put up to them. No ROYALS, Have spirit Like them. No DAREDEVIL Dares to come. And in Every Way, They Are Pure INDIAN. They are going to be The real SUPERKINGS They Are going to have flight With really super srong Wings. No KINGS indeed Match up to them Every effort to put them down Are gone in Vain. They Are my Kolkata Knight Riders. They Are The Real fighters. Korbo Lorbo, Jeetbo Re!!......

Its all about love, About life, about truth; Everyone in World Sometimes will seem brute. Its you to realize Who's right; It you to decide Whom you wanna fight. If you can judge A friend in time, I'm sure you'll save Emotional famine. Hope I do it soon, Hope my loved ones Are my boon. Hope I can count on you, And hope You're able to Trust me through...........