Burning in the hallow of fire,
Priests chanting around the pyre,
Flowers adorning, covering the big attire,
Marking the end of life, or beginning of a satire?
Under the shadow of time, filled with life’s maze,
Recalling the animated video with a haze,
Helping in bringing out the new face,
For the eudaemonia of the next phase.
A phoenix born on that day,
Sparked by a matchstick from her tray,
Made her to sway, losing the fray,
And now, nothing could stop it from being mirthful and gay.
4 comments:
ohh so you believe in life after death!! ;) :P hehe just kidding!!
Very very very very well written!!! Splendid!!
@Divya:
'Life after death' is a metaphor for a lot of things. We should all believe in it..:)
And hey thanks a lot! :)
Total bouncer for Deepthi and me!! But keep on writing, someday sometime we'll understand something! :D
@Nikhil:
lol..:)
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