Unbreakable

Unbreakable

Weather beaten
I may be,
But I am still
steering in the sea.

Fallen I may be,
But I am still
dusting the dirt
of the fall.

Burnt I may be,
But I am still
fiercer than the
fire that blazed me.

Storm came
Storm whirled
Storm left

But nothing
or nobody
can break
the spirit
that is
yet and
born
of ashes…

Prerna Gupta

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