‘Rise to new heights’: Poem by Arica Batta, Apeejay School, Saket 

Class: 9-C

Rise to new heights
Dishonesty at its peak,
How should we feel?
No time to heal,
Problems arise, one by one,
But solutions? We’ve found none.

Can’t run away,
Must face the fray,
No options to skip,
No path to go,

Emotions burst, tears overflow.
Still, we smile through the pain,
But why should we cry?
Time will pass by,
Enemies will fall, and we will fly.
Up in the sky, soaring high,
Forget the past, let it lie.
Focus ahead,

Don’t give up and shine instead.
Make your weakness your strength,

Let the world see
Who you truly are meant to be.
The countdown starts,
Stand tall, rise to new heights.

Poem by Arica Batta

Class 9 C

Apeejay School, Saket