Changes are on!
Something await for a big bang.
Let little efforts worth’s a Marathon’s run.
However, a mantle shift needs a wait.
This hunger can’t take rest,
till the hands get the dirt.
Nothing stands a side as matchless means.
However open window,
rooms it own choice.
Let not many more paths
take its own phase.
The end of big juxtapose be,
my own a little perseverance.