I once heard an old man say,
Shaping vases out of clay,
Into subtle forms sublime,
“Listen dear good things take time “
All my life I have thought of this
When a task was lacking bliss,
When the work seemed awfully tough
And I thought I would’ve enough
So I’d give a little more
To what sometimes seemed a chore;
And you know without a doubt
Good things always came about.
LARAIB AZHAR
