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Phoenix

Nov 10, 2022
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Updated: Dec 2, 2022

By Ishita Singh





The fakers say you need to try and let go to heal,

Oh, I wish that is how things succeed,

Because what effort would letting go need,

It’s the healing in sleepless nights when you bleed,

While revisiting your past weeds,

Don’t look away, let the pain burn like gleed,

It’s Redemption what you seek,

Or there’s no escape from this scene.

For whatever happened was not the others’ breed,

It was your own inner demons deep buried.




Don’t hesitate no more to concede,

For that gets your work half way complete.

And Love from the core of your heart is the final key indeed,

Till every spec of pain recedes.

You will feel the peace you receive.

In the depths of your soul you prize an aquamarine

When the blaze is quenched and the moment serene,

Rising from the ashes you will be seen.


By Ishita Singh




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