Everyone's giving you advice now, do listen to mine too.
I love my nation with all my heart & I know - so do you!
Fly near the sun but do make sure, your wings aren't just wax and feather,
And your feet aren't tied down, with any misinformation tether.
For foe's will spread lies all around, friends will whisper what you like to hear.
Take all these with a pinch if salt, the danger of both is very clear.
We know the sun's high up there, but keep your eyes looking down.
Your flight depends on those down here, in their smile or frown.
Listen to those who keep their ears close to the ground.
Without their help you're likely to remain earth-bound.
You must listen to soldiers too, not only Generals should you hear,
For home truths are often hidden, by those who're very near.
Belittle not those who want to help, even if you feel you're strong.
Those who forget old allies, often find that they're wrong.
Make sure too that the team, who've gathered to help you soar,
Love their own egos much less, and love your cause much more.
Let not hubris make you smug, or overconfidence make you proud.
Never be harsh in your tone, never be very loud.
Always show grace in your mien, don't ever sound crass or shrill.
Always appear wise and sane, and most will bend to your will.
But,
There are those who'll never be yours, even if you offered your life.
Help them do well if you can, but be wary of their knife.
Those who sweat and shed their blood, to give you strength untold,
Must always be the first in line, when you hand out your gold.
You're destined to fly near the sun, but before that do make sure,
Your people are honoured, and at hand; your intent clear & pure.
For these are the steel in your wings, & insulation from harmful rays.
They'll keep you soaring high, on your most difficult days.
Kishore Asthana
kishore.asthana@gmail.com
