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Tourism Sharma

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Tourism Sharma

Classics

The Boy I knew …

The Boy I knew …

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In crowded halls where laughter rang,

While friends joked and played, and the music sang,

There was one boy, steady, with a focused mind,

Choosing the path where ambition aligned.


While others were dancing through carefree nights,

He’d stay late on the sites , chasing new heights.

With every late hour, his passion would grow,

Crafting his future with each skill he’d hone.


Where all the boys were lost in the thrill,

He found purpose in challenges, a powerful will.

Dreams mapped out on paper, plans taking flight,

He saw the bigger picture, the long-term light.


Now as I watch him rise, a testament to drive,

A journey of hard work that helps him thrive.

While the laughter of youth fills the air all around,

He’s laying foundations, solid and sound.


So here’s to the boy who chose to invest,

In a life full of purpose, he’s truly the best.

In a world of distractions, he forged his own way,

Turning dreams into reality, come what may.


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