Composed by: Ashma Aryal (a.k.a. Azm)

Like the blind sloths in the chairs

And the exasperating behavior of theirs

Nothing seems to be right, everything is left wrong

Yet we need to have our heads held high and be strong

We’re the future, expectations are more

We can live up to it that’s for sure

We have the courage and we are right

Thus a word can make it better; we need to start no fight

We shall be united some day and have nothing to divide

We shall hold our hands together and move on with pride

Then trouble would knock the doors of none

We could thus carve the glory on the stones

So the next generation could see what we left behind

Hence, happiness would be easier for them to find

We would leave no rooms for complain as the sloths have done today

When the day shall arrive when we’ll drive those lazybones away!!