Half an year down the line,
I will gain beautiful tale to write.
Sailing through the challenges and triumphs,
Voyage of building a castle in day-light.

Ofcourse, challenges weathered and learnings made
Of collaborations and bonds that might never fade.
Recalling the first day, in the alchemy of ApnaTime
By the spirit of work, I find myself sublimed.

My journey cut forward ahead with a sweet grin
As dreams unfurled, fostering work with an energy of the wind.
That's the beauty in the odyssey of life,
Moments of joy and those of strife.

Changes bring the rhythm of verity, yet illusion.
But my ship is reaching its shore, or long way from done?
Sprawling with laptop, penning my emotion will take a while
Thus far, reminiscing with all smile.