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