A poem On an official trip, to Kumrat we set sail, Colleagues together, midnight ride unveiled. Singing, laughter, under the starlit sky, Adventure’s spirit soared, hearts flying high. In the journey’s embrace, like a newborn’s first cry, New life to our world, a chance to soar high. New places we visit, the vitality they breathe, Rain-soaked roads, obstacles overcome. Jungle’s heart reached, dreams under the sun,