Shattered pieces – A short poem

Shattered on the floor
Few sparkling glass pieces
Each has its own story
Yet the same feeling

Afraid of sharing
Hidden in the deep dark
Away the sight ,

so eerie,with no spark

With the four walls around
Years and years passed
No one could see them
Barely got touched

On the other side of wall

Was a different story

Someone was waiting

To change the fate

A streak of light
Far from the sky
Took some pains
To make a way

Startling through the roof

Moving away the dust

Chiseled out the air

Touched the faces of those

Just touched a corner
And activated all the particles
Up and down , left n right
Kindled the dormant enery

Gave a new birth

To all those pieces

As the prismatic light

Was scattered all around.

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