#SharedDestinies
Three hearts, unknowing — yet entwined,
By duty's gossamer thread combined —
Their slumbering visions, parallel,
A triptych of devotion's spell.

The first — a quill in calloused hand,
Inscribes laws for their hallowed land.
Ink-stained fingers trace the page,
A lexicon of freedom's sage.

The second — tills the furrowed earth,
Sowing seeds of nation's worth.
In loamy...