Phoenix

May be today I have failed But someday again I will be hailed Success would be mine And life’s journey would be fine My future goals would be set And all the hurdles would be boldly met I will rise as a phoenix that is strong and brave Not consenting to serve any one as a slave Parents would be there as the guiding light Inculcating within me the strength to fight Inspirations around would refill my world that was hollow And great men’s footsteps would be something I’d follow In achieving success hard work is the bait Believing this would accordingly change my fate Some morning sun would witness me emerging as a winner Triumphing over the dark I created as a sinner My failure fills my soul with profound pain As so many years I let out in vain But the pain alone would urge me to climb where I desire Thus it would give me the zenith, which many eyes would admire My life’s pendulum would regain its swing Tale of my rebirth the forth coming voices would sing My survival would be freed from criticism And the world would see me as optimism winning over pessimism So when I leave earth And board the heaven’s berth I can say the creator that I have worked out his errands And have been absolutely loyal to his commands