Keep hating me, but try as you may... You cannot Ignore me,
Shower me with harsh words & insane accusations....
But I'll surpass all your frivolous tribulations...
Pull me down... and hit me again...
Until I bleed & writhe in pain...
Take everything I have & crush my ambition...
Strip me off my identity & burn my aspiration...
My yesterdays were burnt mercilessly in hell's fire...
Yet in death’s ash, embers of hope remain by the pyre...
Lying in my bed of ash, I see you standing & smiling there...
Enjoying the sight of my dreams crying in despair...
You believe everything about me will be no more...
But then, like the Phoenix I’ll rise & soar...
With renewed passion that's glowing red...
With all the vigour i can muster from my death bed...
And ash will give way to a crimson flame...
Coz Aakaash is your nemesis' name...
And like the Phoenix I’ll soar again!
