Rise Of Phoenix
A Tale Rhyming Life
Life; I say is like a wave of fire
Mind, Heart, and Thought processes
Like connecting dots of wavelengths -
Giving birth to stories.
To the enigma breathing in fantasies
To the conundrum beading cyclical theories
The chronicle of the steps in Life
Leaves footprints to be decoded for centuries.
The heart has a narration of emotions
The mind memoirs, fables of beautifully messy
The thoughts are where folktale of Life springs
Like a yarn beading loop of strings.
Their lies an internal ecstasy
Sometimes an internal conflict
To the parable grooming our Lives
For the conventions in outward complexities
Also, add up to the sequel
Considering it; that there is no saga to an easy street of Life.
The survival, howbeit, lies not;
In the extremes nor the residues
Of both the success and the failures
Many-a-times, its the chaotic theory of Life
Giving rise to the silver linings
Like the “Rise Of Phoenix” amidst the fall.
