Pushkar Bisht

Rookie - 20 Points (26.06.1985 / Pithoragarh (Uttaranchal))

Hard Work - Poem by Pushkar Bisht

“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”

Topic(s) of this poem: work

Form: Sapphic

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, November 29, 2015

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