Under the scorching sun,
I saw your passion whilst it burns,
Barely you trembles because of the cold,
You want your innovations to get quickly sold,
Haven't I told you to hold?
Let the things gradually unfold,
Make the craft to mold the talent,
Trust me your ideas should be magnificent!
Moreover, your caliber would get the chance,
Your life is meant to rise above the nuisance!
To deliver the purpose of your being,
A great observer believes in seeing,
Your power is beyond the realm,
Each day dare to shift the paradigm!
- Yati
A poem for you Varad!❤️:)
Keep the faith. ✨