Hard Work Poem by Pushkar Bisht

Hard Work



“As you sow the seed of hard work
As you reap it to eat
The fruit gets ripe and sweet
You are burning midnight oil
That goes up in flames of light
What a man thinks, he achieves
What a man dreams, he sees
A man's hard work never goes futile
If endeavours and efforts are all bright”

Sunday, November 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: work
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Pushkar Bisht

Pushkar Bisht

Pithoragarh Uttaranchal
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