I have burnt in thousand deaths, In a place which never knew my existence, I lost between silence and soot Being trampled between boots Finding my way in backlashes Feeling inferno in my gashes Trying to crawl out between ashes. Trusting that I was confined in that world Lost in middle of smoke everything blurred Standing in between picking pieces of myself Feeling crowded when there was nothing else Clouding my heart with my judgement Cleaning embers with charred hands feeling ancient Yet, in all darkness I saw light, At the end it was small, still so bright This time I chose to run away from the harness, away from darkness Running towards the dawn, screaming these lyrics Finally rising again from the dead, like The Phoenix. -राज (Aaryan Singh)