We all struggled
Some point in life
When grapes are
Too high to reach
Most say grapes
Are just too sour
But the diligent
Create ladders
If the ladder frail
It breaks mid way
One falls and hurts
Strong don't give up
Ladder reinforced
With grit of steel
The hero now can
Reach high branches
But ouch! All this
Time had passed
Old vines no longer
Produces any grapes
Hero sheds a tear
In profound silence
And he/she smiles
For goal is reached
With a kind heart
Keeps the ladder
For generations to
Save bitter struggle
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