Just like the tiny fingers that hold a mother’s hand blindfolded,
Students with a strong faith in their teachers get remolded.
Trekkers put all their efforts to climb a steep mountain,
Their self-confidence and will power help them sustain.
Behind all this is the little trigger within each,
That makes them fight for the reach.
Though things around us seem to be messy,
This ray of sunshine makes our ambience classy.
Always a go-to person it is,
For all the uncertainties we encounter.
Giving a reason to live it is,
when the future lies like a blank canvas.
A powerful weapon to achieve the impossible it is,
where even the half-witted become a whiz.
