Leaders, not mere guides on life's road,They craft visions that in hearts are sowed,Not bus drivers, steering by mere whim,But visionaries, whose light's never dim. They lead us where we never dared to dream,Not To deserts vast, but to the lunar gleam,Not just where we wish, but where we ought,Challenging us, the lessons hard-fought. Populists, they grasp at fleeting moods,Serving wants, but...