Feathers in The Diadem

These feathers I do wear
They weigh no more than air
But Still,
While holding them onto,
The pressure's more than I can bear;
These Feathers in The Diadem.

I go ahead into this world
It grows day by day.
I bet , I lose,
No remorses there.
I bet , I win,
To add up a new feather.
One more, Feather in the Diadem.

Every feather I do Add,
Should make me lesser sad;
But with every victory I make;
I crave for achievement sake.
I lose myself in the Ho-Hum;
And in the end its just,
Another Feather in The Diadem...

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