A Die Hard Mission

A Die Hard Mission short poem

Uploaded by Dr. Disha Khanna

A man with an ambition
Is on a die hard mission.

One man with a vision
Can accomplish any mission.

Go on a mission
After each and every vision.

Fulfill your missions
WITHOUT ANY INHIBITIONS.

Ask for a commission
After every mission.

Go accomplish your vision
And get accolades for your ‘Die Hard Mission’.

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A PhD in American Literature, Dr Disha Khanna- The Diva! possesses 10 years of hands on experience in the field of teaching at the university level. Dr Khanna, a philosophical, fun loving and adventurous person is the content writer of school and college books. She has to her credit the translation of Hindi novel to English "The World Beyond the Motherland". Dr Khanna is the twice recipient of "The Best Researcher's Award" at LPU in the field of Arts & Languages. Currently, Dr Khanna is working as the Associate Professor at GNA University, and even the supervisor to many research scholars.
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