I fell on those rose beds
With my pride from a great height
But I think those thorns are better
Then falling on people polishing butter
Atleast it tells you the the truth
Even though it hurts the most
Like a water droplet I fall in ocean ,
With everyone in the same medium
But then high above a rise like vapour,
To rise and shine like a diamond
You can't catch me
Or get hold of me
Because I have got the freedom
To fly high and float in my own kingdom
