Priyanka Yaduka

When I step out, nostalgia grips tight, Life’s beauty, a gentle, glowing light. Yet seeing others, self-sufficient and free, I yearn for that strength, for it to be me. Why lean on others when life’s such a gift? With my own hands, my own spirit, I’ll lift. In the journey of life, I'll make my own way, Self-reliant and strong, come what may.                                                       - Priyanka kumari Yaduka

Expectations, like hungry shadows, cling, Greed whispers, weaving its silken string. Yet, release the grip, let life's river flow, Unfurling secrets only time can bestow. Aims and goals, celestial compass in hand, Navigate the currents, where dreams expand. Embrace the flow, yet wield your rudder true, Passion, the North Star, guiding you. In the forge of effort, success takes shape, Hard work,  the anvil where dreams escape. Crave not for gold, but for purpose and fire, For within those flames, your soul aspires.                              -Priyanka Kumari Yaduka .