There was darkness together with storm,
Less of light but still it was on,
No wonder how much you will try but you always fall from high.
I fall seven but still awake,
Only two choices at my stake,
Either I give up or rise again.
It gets difficult every time you fall,
Making you stronger than you were.
But I didnt had any option,
Rising again was the only decision,
It might get most difficult in life,
But I just refuse to give up on life.
Now I am standing keeping my head high,
Because I refused to give up at that time.
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