Scent of life, yet unborn,
Stronger and deeper,
At it’s final notch to bloom.
Reborn again
in the dew of raindrops,
With the wind, peel off the old existence,
Sending sparks in the vault of heaven.
Reborn again,
To exile the self made evil,
Burning the hatred and blemish.
A walk in the water to help,
Generating current of self,
With rebirth at every bend.
Reborn again,
To sweep away the dust of despair
To begin from vibrant colour
At awakening spring and summer.
Reborn again,
To stop culling the shell of resistance,
To focus on fresh new pearl of freedom.
Revive again,
the spirit of virtue,
Skin scarred with wisdom,
Eyes full of colours
of flawless wonders,
Whose hues needs to be treasured.
Emerging anew
with a stronger soul
Reawakening with new eyes,
For riddles to unfold.
Feeling the new skin,
the one I am in,
This is where I begin.
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Thank you..I hope my poetry give some inspiration to my readers ☺️
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To exile the self made evil,
Burning the hatred and blemish.
A walk in the water to help,
Generating current of self,
With rebirth at every bend.
Reborn again,
Beautiful written..
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Thank you so much..Rebirth of own self is a great concept but still a bit difficult to start..
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True… 100%😊👍💐
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#deep👌👌
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Thank you.
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