To Find You At The End Poem by Tirupathi Chandrupatla

"Practice makes man perfect" You said
Asking us to practice, practice, practice...
Progress in the world‘ll follow for sure
Without specific effort to achieve it.

In the vast nature You laid all over
Every element hides secrets to learn
This life You thoughtfully handed to us
Is itself a giant lesson to assimilate.

You're the ultimate teacher who delivers
Vast body of knowledge we slowly absorb
We tend to know many things we don't
Effortlessly not knowing we're learning.

Everyday we keep on finding solutions
"Impossible" is a word we tend to forget
As our relentless search goes on and on
We march forward to reach You at the end.