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