Rebirth

Trapped in a tartarean soul
Hidden behind her dark shadows
She sits inside a melancholic shroud
Filled with petals from a black rose.

Her tears form a bottomless pit
Her screams compose a haunting melody
Watching the world with misty eyes
She weaves a basket to hold her memories.

Slowly succumbing to her inner paralysis
She struggles to find a glow
But in the hollowness of her ruptured soul
A light shines from below.

Embracing the kaleidoscopic warmth
She feels like a free bird
Free to soar the skies and the world
She witnesses her heavenly rebirth.

-Ishita Gupta

33 thoughts on “Rebirth

  1. This is very beautiful. Full of metaphors and deep emotion. I love this.

    “Her screams compose a haunting melody 
Watching the world with misty eyes 
She weaves a basket to hold her memories.”

    You have written a lovely piece here my friend. You have captured deep sadness with beautiful words.

    Have a blessed weekend filled with inspiration and love. Sending you a bucket of bottomless hugs and love. 🌺🌸❤️💕💖 Joni

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    1. Thank you from the deepest core of my heart❤ Your words have made me the happiest person on this planet🌹 I’m so glad you enjoyed the poem💕💕
      Have a wonderful week filled with love, and smiles❤❤
      Ishita💖💖

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