By Deep shikha Singh
A phoenix rises from cold ashes.
A path of iteration,
Just for fiery blazes
That's the tale of re-carnation.
It soothing beauty that draws all gazes
No one could believe it starts from ashes.
Once black in flames reborn ,
It lives for 100 to 500 years.
A legacy that clears, through all the years .
But that also one day, face death silent stealth.
and then the story start again ,
Its mythology but the moral is true .
it's life renewable appeal to glide a new that
also open a new view now it's a part of blaze from every passing day it's moral fades away but
there is a phonics inside
don't hide
don't bind
open your wings to fly high
don't be afraid of night sky.
don't be afraid of death one day everyone face the end .
but energy can't be created not destroyed a scientific fact a scientific fact inside, phoneix will someday act.
अंत अस्ति प्रारंभ अंत अस्ति प्रारंभ
The end is the beginning
Reality lies in .