Marching towards the goal
Marching towards the goal
Equipped favourably with the things of essence,
And left back all the fouls.
From being a loser for turning up as a winner,
I felt the need for a true leader.
Then I caught a glimpse of some dark thing
which had a broad wing
I am your leader, it said, and its name was failure.
It said,
"I am not a waste
Despite the fact you had a bitter taste.
I am full of thought,
Which flourishes your life's drought.
I have the power of a million glow worms.
To guide and awaken you from all wrongs.
This is your time.
Start your journey to fit in a success frame".
Conclusively, I found my true leader.
And without a pause, I made a start to climb my success ladder.
© Vidya Rao