There goes a man through the sands of time.
With chin up high towards the rising sun
He knew not of the life ahead,
Full of challenges and hard ships to be met.
For life till then had been a bed of roses, a collection of a wonderful prose.
But then, the path became a difficult stair
And he struggled to accept the stark air.
Now he had hostile people to deal, the scarcity of a smile made him lose his zeal.
The pride in his heart was there no more as it ebbed out leaving him cold and low.
But determined,He waded through the troubled tide,
His toil made him tall
His every drop of sweat made his life sweet.
His wisdom drove away the boredom of work
His wealth changed his social stature, but the truth he never forgot……….
He who changes along with a change succeeds.
He is the one left behind who pays not heed to the changing need.
I.VIJAY ADITYA
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