The filth of the mind is the rock in progress,
Deviation of mind is deviation from path.
The mind is lustful, in the summer of sacrifice,
Life is a struggle for the mind.
You wake up! Get up now! In this new life,
Close your eyes and leave your dreams.
Weave dreams in the new morning,
Opportunity is a wonderful turn.
Have chosen the aim of a fearless mind,
Your feelings should be filled with strength.
Let your identity shine from your head,
The lake of faith in the eyes,
United we stand, hand in hand,
Building a future, both grand and planned.
For progress is not a solitary quest,
But a collective journey, at our very best.
On the path of progress, challenges rise,
Yet in each obstacle, potential lies.
With resilience as our guiding star,
We navigate horizons, no matter how far.
So let us march with purpose and might,
Illuminate the world with progress's light.
On this winding road, where futures are cast,
We write the anthem of progress, bold and vast.
About the Creator
M. Shoaib
The only person I'm in competition with is myself. That's to be a better, and bigger me every single day.
I am, indeed, a king, because I know how to rule myself.
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This makes the poem so empowering: "On the path of progress, challenges rise, Yet in each obstacle, potential lies." Good one!