Re Birth

Clouds were dark again

Lightning  was ready to strike harder

Rain of the pain was the only one on my side

Athena was miles away from me

I wanted to have her, was craving for her,

She chose to smile from distance,

I was standing under the dark sun,

Alone, buried in pain, thoughtless,

Wanted to run but legs were frozen 

Wanted to shout but voice in me  died already

Punched my hand on floor as hammer

Blood splashed, pain increased,

But I was happy; I enjoyed the pain of every strike

I did not stop till I collapsed.

I woke up next morning, my hands were swelling

But there was no pain,

On the ground  Athena was smiling ,covered in my blood

She was always there in me

Me inside me born….

Clouds are not dark and

Rainbow has taken place of lightning ….

It was just a season change …