From a splash of sunshine,
She had turned into blackhole,
Sucking every ray of hope,

It does not hurt,
When salt pours like water,
On her fresh wounds,

It pains,
When her caged soul,
Cries for help,

Everyday she destroys herself,
Sets herself on fire,
To give rise to a new being from the ashes,

Each time,
The fire fails to melt down the bars of her cage,
It’s her soul that burns instead.


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