Climb

by Harshita Das aged 12

Somtimes, we wish to climb to the top
But we don’t have stairs to do so
We keep staring at the things on top
Wishing we had opportunities to climb
Sometimes the stairs won’t come to you
Sometimes, you will have to build a ladder on your own
And climb it slowly
you may slip once, twice, thrice
But if you don’t give up
You will reach the second floor

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