When life hits you down from all corners, what do you do?
Tears fall, pain adds up
In one place all stuck up.
No hope, no faith, no thought just disgust
Every little sorrow gets combined and lined, creating all belief to now be mistrust.
Every corner of the earth seems to be just geography
Every smile in that picture seems to be just photography.
All “good lucks” make us cry all the more
All “take cares” make us feel disable and in no good condition anymore.
But one doesn’t like falling and we understand that only after we fall
One doesn’t have two choices till then to take any further call.
Everyone takes the call to stand up strong again
No matter whether it provides pleasure or pain.
When we cut that wood, it burns itself to give light
When I break I’ll probably be an inspiration now when I shine more bright.
It’s always difficult to come back and complete the mountain climbs.
But I still will, even if you BREAK ME A THOUSAND TIMES.