The phoenix

There are so many people in this world who are unhappy. And the main problem is that they dont know the cause of this unhappiness.Everything around just seems to fall apart.Each new step becomes another mistake. Friends move further away. Conflicts within decay the spirit.I see so many such lives around me,who are merely alive because they are'nt dead.

And this got me thinking. And the thoughts translated into what is written below.

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The phoenix

There have been instances
People devoid of senses
Barricaded within iron fences
Worn down by offences

Horizons fade away,endless,brittle
Inertia takes over,roads disappear
The sparkle and glitter,all frittle
Pierces our heart a morgul spear

And in the lives,silence creeps
Somewhere in grief a widow weeps
In our hearts, darkness seeps
somehow we forget our greatest leeps

How can we let down our guard
Why simplest of things now seem so hard
Looms large the menace of credit card
We need to try, we need to try hard

For the phoenix will rise from its ash
A fiery globe, a distant flash
Our faiths and beliefs may clash
But finally, this gloominess will crash
This gloominess will crash
It'll have to crash

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Quote :::

Live for the love of life; Not for the fear of death.