FallingA Poem by ZeeShanThe falling is a small prescription of attitude in the form of a poetry that everyone who fails in life must possess deep in their souls and minds to rise stronger and gentle.The deeper I fall, loftier would I rise, To all who judge me dwarf, I am Everest in disguise! Pity not me for the failures I owe, witness the light I will illuminate with my rise, solitary preached me innovation, critics taught me wisdom. I have the oath to make, that might make the mortals shake, victory would be my slave, and humility my master. erect spine I wouldn't possess, for pride prepares disaster. Optimism remains my fuel, so the best is my ride. Stars! You stayed always high, wait for my body to die, I will dwell in the seventh sky, in my feet your vanity will die. Foes and abusers will throw the dice, I'll let them cry of surprise. I will fail, I will fall and I will go along, But engrave in your minds, The deeper I fall, Loftier would I rise. © 2016 ZeeShanAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
577 Views
3 Reviews Added on May 24, 2016 Last Updated on May 24, 2016 |

Flag Writing