The Warrior and the Storms!

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In life
We all
Come across
Storms.

Some are big and
Some are small.

Some are harsh
Cold and strong.

Just like the
Wicked with
No hearts at all!

They come
For us to
Fight and win.

To know our strength
And will to go on.

Storms are like
The devil in disguise.

Hiding behind the
Shadows of darkness
It whispers,
“You cannot win”.

The warrior
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“I am
STRONGER than
The storm”!

“I am born to
Lead others
Through the storm”!

-Deepa Nilamani-

 

Moving On!

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Today
I finally,
Closed the door.

To endless heartache
And pain.

Letting go
Is also painful.
From those whom you,
Deeply care.

But,
There comes,a breaking point,
Where your heart
Can take no more.

If all you get,
Is endless pain,
What else,
Can you do?

If you had to,
Face the same thing,
What do you think,
You would do?

-Deepa Nilamani-

Risen!

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She said,
You know,
I know about suffering,
Trials and tribulations.

But then,
Once I fell down,
I was still pushed
Down, down and
Down again
To the very end.

Almost as if
I was crucified!

The voice said
Yes they did.
But,
You will rise again.

And,
She did!

– Deepa Nilamani –

The Rise of The Phoenix !

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Being condemned,
By
Those of
Narrow minded.

Ripped apart
Her innocence.
Pushing her,

Into,
The darkness
Deep down below.

Flames of
Pain and sadness,
Engulfed her and,
Burnt her.

That,
She was not seen,
As who she was,
Before.

But,
Those who
Really knew,
Her true self,

Pulled her up,
From,
Deep down below !

Slowly but surely,
Through her
Sheer will power,

She rose
From the,
Very Fire
That,
Burnt her !

A light so bright,
That
No fire could match,
To,
Burn her again.

Like the phoenix,
She rose
From,
The ashes.

Stronger than ever
Bright as the sun,
To shine again.

A new beginning.
A new life.
To live again !

~Deepa Nilamani~