PHOENIX FROM ASHES
She can see life up there ,
And there is nothing in her eye except a tear .
But who cares?
She is moving her legs , powerless .
Desperate to reach there but she is feeling helpless .
She is rolling on a floor with no fiction ,
Wants to stop herself but got no power left .
She is incapacitated .
She has lost the hopes to hop again .
She is in pain; her life is touching on wrong lane,
But there is no one to complain .
She is trapped in a loop ,
She desires no boundaries .
she wants freedom to move
but she cannot so she asked herself
Why am I so dependent?
soon she learns there Is no use to cry,
There is no point in saying our own life bye
And then die ? I mean why ?
Why should I die?
She learns how to face the life eye to eye,
She breaks the bounderies and flies high in the sky .
She has gotten freedom ,
She has got everything what she has ever long for .
She is living now .
Achieving the impossible now,
feeling the intangible now,
Because she is trying now,
She is moving again,
Tears are gone because she is moving on.
She is breathing now,
Her life is increasing and she is living now!