Echoes of Leadership

Amidst the noisy world, A unique character is bound, Every creature has a sound, A little moment shared—will find. A day cold and drizzly, Folks remain warm and sturdy, Thin icy drops cheer their voice, A dense squall amplifies the noise. A rough buzz in the debate ground, Eyes glued to the stand, A diverging array of political discourse, Convincingly, to retire the crowds’ doubts. Cheers to whoever gifts the gab, Some fellows are a conviction hub, From thin air, they weave a narrative, A magnetic tale, captivates even the brave. A hard, engaging problem, A simple mind game, A peasant knows where to expect the most yield, Conditions, inputs and efforts revealed. The clock ticks, the dusk is near, Eyes aghast, stomach butterflies—in fear, Cheers and jubilations crown the best, Who knows what’s in mystery chest for the rest. Leadership isn’t confined to a position, Inability to win over crowd isn’t the end, The courage to try is a sip of champagne, Sit with the kings, wisdom ascends.