Work Poem by Suryendu Chaudhury
Work
In the days that have gone by
We have lived off memories
And waht's to come shan't be dry
Traversing beyond the seven seas.
As we stand before the edge of dawn
Possibilities emerge at every turn
Gone are the ages lost in yawn
It's time to work for not fun.
No more words, actions shall speak
Succes shall make the cheer
When aspirations reach the peak
And perfection turns dear, comes near!
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