16/02/2026
Hands of Time.
We don’t sit around waiting for luck,
We rise before the day wakes up.
With tired hands but steady dreams,
We move forward in quiet steps.
Time works with us, not against us,
Shaping the brave, testing our trust.
Every failure teaches a lesson,
Every delay is training in disguise.
Success isn’t magic or sudden wins,
It’s found in the effort, the pressure, the pain.
In the courage to begin again
When the journey feels heavy and slow.
People only see the final result,
Not the years of work behind the scenes.
Not the nights we chose discipline
Over comfort and easy sleep.
So when today feels small or hard,
Remember—time keeps every record.
And every hand that chooses to build
Will eventually touch its dream.
