At The Dawn

I was standing in the park

With hopes not so high.

Tried to look around in the dark

But had to walk with a sigh.

Thought to give up, thought to leave

But then I recalled how Jobs Steve

Even after failing a hundred times

Invented Apple, now counted among primes.

At the dawn 

I reached my lawn.

When the darkness of night was no more alive

I promised to persistently work hard and strive.

Though I am still a school going girl 

Yet my life is no more a curl.

Oh! Life is the best teacher

I want to be its true preacher!