By N. Vijay Moses
In the crucible of effort, where dreams take flight,
Through sweat and toil, we strive with all our might.
Each step forward, a testament to our resolve,
As we chase our goals, with passion unevolved.
Amidst the allure of fleeting pleasures, we stand tall,
Resisting temptation's call, heeding our inner call.
For time may pass, and friends may fade away,
But the fruits of hard work, forever will stay.
Sacrificing moments of leisure, for the sake of our dream,
We endure the trials, no matter how extreme.
For in the crucible of hardship, character is forged,
And with each challenge overcome, our strength is urged.
Through broken nights and weary days, we persevere,
Knowing that success is near, if we hold dear.
For the gift of hard work, though it may demand,
Yields a joy eternal, like grains of sand.
So let us embrace the beauty of hard work's embrace,
And in its embrace, find solace and grace.
For in the end, when the journey is done,
The pleasure of hard work shines like the sun.
By N. Vijay Moses
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