The legends walk within us still, In every choice and act of will. From Rama’s truth to Krishna's fire, They wake the heart and soul's desire. You are the archer, you are the king, In the daily wars that the mornings bring.
Like Bhishma’s vow and Karna’s hand, Build your life on solid sand. Let the vision of the wise and true, Guide the path that is meant for you. From the Himalayan peaks to the global stage, You are the author of your own age.
