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Colonel Prashant Rawal

The Art of Building Resilience

Updated: Aug 27


A fort on top of a hill

In the quiet dawn of morning light,

Where shadows fade and dreams ignite,

We find the strength to rise anew,

In every breath, in every view.


Through storms that rage and skies that weep,

In moments when our fears run deep,

We plant the seeds of steadfast grace,

And face the world with calm embrace.


Each trial met with steady hand,

Each fall a chance to firmly stand,

For in the heart of every storm,

Resilience takes its perfect form.


With every tear, a lesson learned,

In every scar, a fire burned,

We weave our courage thread by thread,

And mend the places where we've bled.



The path is long, the road is steep,

Yet in our souls, a promise keep,

To rise, to fight, to never yield,

In every wound, our strength revealed.


For in the art of building strong,

We find the place where we belong,

In every trial, in every fight,

We learn to stand, to shine, to light.


So let the winds of change blow wild,

Let challenges be reconciled,

For in the heart of every storm,

Resilience takes its perfect form.





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