Room As A Success Teacher Poem by Aashita Khattar

When I sat in my room
the lesson of success bloom.
The fan works in heat
Says to be cool.

Roof on top challenge us to aim high.
To reach the sky.
My copy in the mirror
Instructs to be yourself.

Calender full of dates
Is always up to date
The open windows push us
To explore the world

The door says control
And push hard to achieve you goal.
This lesson of success we always neglect.
Once we notice it, it gives positive effect.

Aashita