I fall but I rise….
What can this world do unto me
When am the one who control my inner-being
I fall but I rise, I’m thrashed yet I survive
Intentions are limited, yet I go far
Emerged from turmoil
Energized by courage
I’ve learnt the furtive of sustenance
Rising like a huge mountain
Rays of hope hovering on me
There I glance down the “once-bound” worries
They now look so immaterial to me
What can this world do unto me
When its me who controls my whole inner-being.
