I fell as an infant and froze, was paralyzed on one side. I could not walk on my own, till I was four but slowly did.

My gait never reached normal, yet I lived life as I could. Others ran faster but stopped to rest, I slowly kept on till sunset, going far.

I fell many times but got up each time, and life has smiled at me every time I rose. Life has taught me only one thing- Rise. Each fall brought me near the bottom.

Never stopping is life, with brief stops, make it a rhythm like each note of the flute. Death arrives at a complete stop or at the end of a chapter. Life is not a toil; I learned it is like a joy that make you rise.

Thank you for reading.