Imagine you are the sun,
And your light reaches earth,
All the way, it travels to leadership's Villa,
Where a baby is born!
A very exhilarating moment for all,
The little soul cried as you had disturbed its abode,
The miniature creature’s mind-blowing virtues, being admired,
But its talk was impossible to decode.
You grew up to be a little boy,
You were the strongest person, the town had ever seen,
You grew as time flew by.
You were a 12-year-old,
As you would zip up your jacket and put on jeans,
You went to school and witnessed the torture,
By the diabolical students to the misfortune.
You decided to open a club for those tormented,
And led them the way to bravery,
The children inevitably found it fascinating,
As it was the only club in school, what a melancholy!
The very boy turned to be an 18- year-old,
Now you were "a man",
The man owned an institute filled with fierce souls.
You and your institute were life-long partners,
Because you were more distinct, and a chief,
People wanted to follow you,
Because nobody was better than you,
Nobody was a better leader to you than yourself.
Don’t stand against your innovations,
The more you push yourself,
The less you have interrogations.