For every rise, there is a fall
Ask the meteor, once a twinkling star
Fire turns to ashes, life nurtured through generations
As a wild one pierces out, life in food cycle
You climb a mountain, a step at a time
And roll below, in the blink of an eye
Its difficult at the top, lonely with no balance
Although it is where, we look up in silence
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