A Star, A Hope
A room full of regrets
Born out of hatred
A star drowned in darkness
Lost its shine
But it seems fine
Though it has lost the meaning of life
Among all the others
It looks dull
Perhaps like a torn paper
With no value
And no voice to argue
A box closed and thrown away
A mystery land it found in its way
A change of color
It rose from the dumpster
Starting from the very beginning
Alone and all memories pinning
It rose and gained its own light
A star born to fight
Copyright © Sayona Chatterjee | Year Posted 2025
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