She was the daughter of the sky,
Who only learned to soar high.
Her wings sharper than knife which can slash the clouds into two. She was rantipole yet bubbling with life and everything seemed a blissful sight.

Until one day she fell for predator whose portrayal of compassion was nothing more than a mirage of dreams. He swayed her into web of malicious vows enslaving into his love.

She was unknowingly a caged bird with broken wings. An ounce of chaos surviving in her unfurled blindfold of prevarication. The cage cracked and the chaos sprouted new life into the her. Scarred yet illecebrous, she took a path of metanoia.

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