An Honest Confession

Yes I accept, I get rude sometimes,

Not because it is part of my nature,

The only reason is the fear of failure,

We had promised to rise together, not fall.

 

Yes, I accept that I am escaping from you,

Yet want to get back to you because of same reason,

I am afraid of losing myself,

We had promised to rise together, not fall.

 

Yes, I accept that you have all the qualities,

Which is magical and fascinating.

I wonder how can a person be so similar to me,

But we promised to rise together, not fall.

 

Yes, I accept, you and I can create miracle,

It could be possible from a distance as well,

We can be each other’s support system and guiding star,

As we had promised to rise together, not fall.