I stood up again

Life is about standing after every fall. Never ever give up

Sick and tired, I stood again,

My previous efforts went in vain,

I cried, I yelled in pain,

Noone listened no one helped,

I saw the onlookers passing by,

Some ignored, some enjoyed,

I realized my pain was only mine,

Noone felt it because noone had it,

So it was me who had to bear that brunt,

Noone care whether I was in pain or hurt,

So i stood with vigor,

To try and try again,

I was ready to bear the pain,

It was me who was suffering,

It was me who knew how it felt,

I stood up and looked at the eyes of the world,

Those who were laughing, went silent,

I was ready to walk again,

Till I achieve my goal,

To do the impossible,

I stood up to walk again,

I know I may fall again,

I know it wont be easy with the pain,

But I am ready for all this,

Pain and sorrow are part of it,

I stood up to reach my goal again.

Reviews

[Arsh]

"Pain and sorrow are part of it... " Very interesting line. Yeah... the pain & just a leaf of sorrow both are a very meager part of life that can never be understood by the heart. I find much depth behind the value of your poetry written with some kinda heartaches... holding an inspiration true to yourself. Nice work. Great job!

[CA Anurag Sharma]

Thank you Arsh :)

[W R Stowe]

The story of most peoples lives and how society views people nice work

[CA Anurag Sharma]

Thank you W R Stowe for your review...unfortunately society doesnt view people...it just judge people....

[W R Stowe]

sure got that right they definately judge without knowledge

[Matching Socks]

Even when the hardest trials are thrown to us we find a way to rise above.
On our own or with the support of others. Good inspiration here.

[CA Anurag Sharma]

Thank you Ana...appreciate your thoughts...