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The Striker

I am scattered into endless pieces But I am not finished yet; The dreams are chased to a long distance But they are not gone yet; Thousand seasons passed by the rock But it has not melted yet; Many moons beamed the sky But the sun is yet to shine bright. Hopes turned to ashes over and again But the phoenix is yet to take on its flight.