In life what matters most is not how many times we fall but how many times we have risen after each fall. No one reaches its destination without even a scratch on his skin, all got, it just depend on the severity and size of each scratch but definitely all got his share.
Happy new year dear ones,
This year i fall and fall once,
Twice ,Thrice all in my hands,
Time moves so fast ,
Didn’t noticed this year about to pass,
It was a beautiful phase ,
A mixtures of joy , fears and tears,
Along the way , many fights i got
A nonsense and a hope losing one ,
But with pride i surpassed it all,
Yes, it was a very tiring battle ,
There was a time feels like giving up ,
My broad mind suddenly got narrowed,
It don’t ask nor listen to reason ,
Thought best way is to poison ,
Good my angel hangs around,
Somehow enlightens and made me sound,
Telling me that i need to rebound,
For that is what life all about,
Falling and falling and rebounding.
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