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The Symphony of Changes

Dec 2, 2024
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By Pilly Madhulika Sree


In life’s vast ocean, where waves collide,

We sail on currents, our fears cast aside.

Each tide whispers secrets, both fierce and grand,

Inviting us onward, a new journey planned.


The winds may howl, and storms may rage,

Yet within every tempest, we turn a page.

For change is the canvas, where colours blend,

A masterpiece forming, a chance to transcend.


With each dawn's embrace, shadows start to wane,

Through valleys of struggle, we learn to remain.

Our roots dig deeper, reaching for light,

In the dance with the world, we discover our might.


In moments of stillness, reflection unfolds,

We gather our lessons, the wisdom it holds.

Adapting does not mean surrendering grace,

But finding our rhythm in life’s vast embrace.


Though the road may twist, and the path may bend,

We find strength in transitions, as we learn to mend.

Embracing the unknown, we take a bold stance,

For every new change is a chance to advance.


So here’s to the journey, wherever it leads,

With open hearts, we’ll plant hopeful seeds.

Through joy and through sorrow, through loss and through gain,

We bloom in the chaos, adapting to change.


By Pilly Madhulika Sree

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