Falling Down Is Not My End

Here, I sit bruised and seemingly feeble

Your words and actions seemingly killing

But no,

My wings have the power to fly like an Eagle

My heart has the will to create a new beginning

Yes I have failed several times

Yes in today's world, it might be a crime

You'll think the words may make me fall again.

But I shall rise like a phoenix from all the pain

I shall stand up with more strength and vigour

And stand Tall like an exemplary figure.

I know fallen get no hands to lend.

But falling down is not my end.

Time may make me fall again.

But I shall rise from the ashes again.