Yester’ night, I didn’t feel so good
Losing my hopes and ignoring the food,
I slept with my angry mood.
Early morning, my alarm rings –
I put it on snooze.
And again, I got lost in dreams,
But the day still calls me: “Rise!”
Again and again, it screams.
I woke up and again, I restart.
I started to write,
But my pencil tip breaks.
And looked for how to remake.
I sharpened the tip
To make this world flip.
Similarly, I saw a big rock break –
Cut from every side,
Bitten by hammers,
Yet it didn’t leave that place.
Its whole life was shattering,
But still it remains.
Now it stands a statue, proud and great
Where people pray and celebrate.
This is the life
Where everything comes and goes.
Sometimes we fail,
But this is not “the end.”
It’s just the next chance to begin.
So, wake up again and find your path.
And chase your dreams with faith that lasts.