The Essence of Effort

Not in accolades or laurels, we find our core,

But in the risks, the leaps that we explore.

Hard effort, a chisel shaping our soul,

Carving resilience, making us whole.

Success, a fleeting kiss on life's cheek,

Yet hard work, a lover who stays, not weak.

Happiness blooms in the sweat of our brow,

A lifetime's bouquet, forever now.

In the forge of persistence, dreams ignite,

Effort, the alchemy turning dark to light.

Not past diligence, but the present's flame,

Defines our journey, whispers our name. 

                           - Priyanka Kumari Yaduka