A Cry Poem by Prayag Saikia

A Cry



A cry emerges from ashes -

After travails
life begins.

The dead valley ressurects.

The river flows
with the blooming sun.

Time, like a phoenix, reverberates;
A cry pierces the silence.

I feel
I too
am born with wings.

Tuesday, May 1, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: birth
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