Bill Your Skill Poem by Preethika Sadaiappan
Bill Your Skill
There are fragments to fill,
In the life so thrill,
Let's move up the mountain so chill,
Dive in the ocean without a gill,
Let's walk the desert to grill,
And cross every hill.
All those need some drill,
Hence start with full will,
Sometimes, there is need for pill,
Like mending for the machines in the mill,
These are possible till,
You are Ready to Bill your Skill.
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