Sleeping I dreamt of infinite joy,
Awoke I found one needs to Toil,
Wishing is no promise to getting ,
Cursing Darkness is no answer,
One would have to light the lamp,
to open the treasure box of delight.
Mix hard work with the skills they need,
Throw in some passion as prescribed.
Taking a sleigh ride love the journey ,
for destination is just the beginning.
Heights by great men reached and kept
were attained not by sudden surprise,
but while their companions comfortably slept,
they were toiling in the dark nights ,
lit by the stars of their passions…
Ahead lie many surprises but ,
Have faith in the chosen direction.
For either life is a daring experience
or nothing worth the effort to wonder..
even aching back sometimes gives satisfaction!