It was dead dark, I fell
It was rough bark, I held
It’s a story unheard, I tell
I took deep breath, I propel
Looked down but not dispel
It’s a cocoon of love, I dwell
When I came out and Rebel
I got bruised, I yell
It’s a story unheard, I tell
I picked myself from that hell
It was a bad day, I compel
I went back to cocoon, I dwell
I was scared, I retell
When it was dead dark, I fell
I looked back to my trail
I was strong survivor of that dell
Realised Darkness wasn’t the reason I fell
Lack of light, well
I made my own lights and bell
Wind chimes and music, I sell
It’s cocoon of love I dwell.
⁃ Anupriya
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