And even when I manage to achieve something, another dream quickly takes its place.
Fulfillment never gives me its taste.
Accomplishment always feels out of reach.
Still, I keep rising, falling, rising, falling—yet moving
In the busy streets of my city, with cars honking and crowds rushing by, one painful sight comes to my
The scars it leaves behind are the ones that will never abandon you.
They quietly remind you of what you’ve lost, of your struggles and deprivation.
Embrace your pain, for it will stay with you for life.
An icon of the strength you have gained.
My spirit,
Capable of doing things I can only dream of.
It crosses borders and reaches majestic snow-capped Himalayan peaks.