RETROSPECT- 1st attempt to jot down my thoughts into a poem

fundamentals of success

climbing up the rope
found everything doped..
not relinquishing my grip on the rope
as there was a sight of hope ...

nature laughed at me by showering rain
but I never showed, I was in pain..
exerting the strenuous effort
found the bed of comfort

chased away the clouds of gray
to start each brand new day,...