“I’LL RISE!”

You can jerk me down
To cast me into a clown;
Still, you can’t make me seize,
’cause withstanding all the prospects, I’ll rise!

You can loathe me for anything
And you can still be defrauding me
By attempting to adore me at the exact time,
Yet anticipating you, I’ll rise!

I know I’ll be put solitary,
By the ones whom I syndicate additionally,
’cause this is the tournament of our beloved existence,
But don’t fret as regardless of all, I’ll rise!

I might not be like an autocrat
Who can have custody over the dominion,
But don’t assume me as an absolute imbecile,
’cause gazing above, I’ll rise!

I know myself not to be apt
At times when I’m fussy,
But I won’t coax to forge any struggle,
’cause I’m tough and I’ll rise!

I certainly will ‘RISE’, for actual!

©Richa Patel!