Its better to say a magical rise after a fall
I will rise
After every fall
I will rise
And stand tall
I will rise
Over the wall
Above them all
Like the trees,
From the seeds they arise,
May fall after the storm
But they rise and rise
Like the sun
Which never dies
Though sets every night
Everyday it does rise.
I will rise
After every darkness
I will rise
After every fall
Like the ocean
Whose tide rise
After every fall
I will rise
After every fall
I will rise
And stand tall
Like a bird
Tangled in the cage
Like a kite rise in air
I will rise
After every fall
Of failure
A mind of dyanamite
Feels like fighting with demons
A sinking ship
With no cargo
But still I rise
Like every lose
There is a win
Like every fall
There is spring
I will rise
After every fall
I will rise
And stand tall
Always rise from
The ashes of
Shattered dreams
Fall down and lose
My spark but
Get back up
Like a whole damn fire
I will rise
After every fall
After every fall
I will rise
And stand tall
I wrote this poem when i found light from the dark, brighter than I ever see within myself. Cope up from lonliness. I just remind myself that…
Autum always come and whispered to me ‘to fall’ but I always rise again without any regret like a dead leaf rose after every fall of Autumn
Journey 