I don't care
Whether I'll achieve
Or not
the height of the sky
Whether I'll fall or
Break into pieces
I'll not stop trying
Because my kite is still flying
Yes, I am little frightened
of the ups and downs
of the string
Yes, I am scared of those
cruel wind
But one thing for sure
I'll not take my hand back
I'll not stop trying
As I said earlier
My kite is still flying
AKRITI JHA