Phoenix, it is a bird of fire
It stands there for us to admire
It give us fire of his youth
It never retires from his duty
It spends time securing sun's booth
Its flame in the sky shows its beauty
It is a beautiful royal bird in the sky
Crossing the clouds, storming by
It burns whatever it touches,
And burns smokeless without any ashes
It scares me whenever I see It
But says "don't be afraid whenever you see me
I may not good and bad, I have both the sides
I may not be there in the world,
But I am there in everyone's mind."
~ This Poem was publish in the NIE Times newspaper on 24th April, 2019