In the event of gloom

Amidst the aura of our fright

The human instinct doom

to augment its plight

But deep in our broken faith

in the wilderness of our solitude

The victory of thoughts we bathe 

Is our Attitude of Gratitude.

The monotony of our chaos

the vain in our mobility

Bloat up our flaws

and smash up the curiosity

Unless, we deter this aura

with our instinct and aptitude

To awaken our innate flora

To kindle our Attitude of Gratitude.

A modesty in modernity

Abundance of scantiness

A hope in poverty

Some kindness in wellness

are Gateways to greatness

and the traits to include

To rejoice the grandness

Of the Attitude of Gratitude.