On this muddy, ruthless, rough path
I tend to fall sometimes
making me look like a helpless bird
tangled in the string of kites
I lose hope
But I get up never like before,
brushing aside the dirt
ready to acquaint myself to start a new journey
Cause In today's world,
no one lends a helping hand
and i know if i don't get up,
I will lie there for the rest of my life
I start again
with greater hope and fresher mind
and a promise to keep
This might not make sense to many of you, but it is a great inspiration to me.
