Rising from Ashes

All shattered, the world seemed to an end....robbed off her smiles submerged in the oceans of tears. Desolate...sitting at the window she noticed a young sapling between the tiles of footpath…people passed by stepping over it, almost throttling it .

“That’s what I am.” She thought, "that plant longing to live but suppressed, chocked to death..It won’t survive.. like me.”

Next morning she was stunned to see sapling upright…emerging from concrete.She wondered how that weak, tiny sapling managed to survive.

“That little sapling beat all strains, then why not me, they raped me…wounded my body, but cannot hurt my spirit.”

 Now she’s the proud owner of ‘Phoenix clothing' truly arising from the ashes.