I was shattered by the glaring stones
And inflamed by the golden lights
The day seemed blue to me
And deadened were the nights.
What if I'm done losing?
And now wielding my scars and pain
To trail through the shadow
As it's time for me to rise again.
I may fall and even break
And won't get the freedom to choose
I may drown in the infected air
But, I will never lose.
- Mrinal
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