Naila Naz

A poem

To the Goals, I couldn’t achieve
Expectations, which were in ruins
Teachers who didn’t believe in me
People who made fun of me
Friends who betrayed me
Friends who left me
People, I couldn’t make happy
Nightmares that became reality
Dreams that became wishes
Loved ones who passed away
Mirrors that showed only my ugliness
Mind, that didn’t think I could make it.
Beliefs that were scattered into million pieces
They have shattered my soul to the core
But, This is to all those
People who admired me
Strangers, who became friends and stayed
Teacher, who saw my struggle
Teachers who helped me
Unrealistic dreams that became real
They have been teaching me to gather the ashes of my soul.
Humans are just like phoenixes, who rise from their ashes, ashes of their souls

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