How Strong Have Pains Made Me

I don’t remember the number of times I tried,

To hit my goal when I failed rather miserably.

But I do remember those times when I cried,

Seeking another chance to fight unbeatably.

I did get great lessons in my brain fried,

Deciphered more ways to act responsibly.

The times my ideas and creations were denied,

I learned to still stand with my belief honorably.

None of the painful memories have died,

But have left deep marks shamefully.

For long years I have spent edified,

Somehow, I could keep climbing gracefully.

But not long I waited to get myself pacified,

Because I had to keep moving unstoppably.

Today when I stand in my victory I realized,

How strong have pains made me, unknowingly.