Revival

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Hello readers!!This is the continuation of the the part 'dungeon'. Those who read 'dungeon', please do read this part to know what happened further

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Tick...tick
Down came the droplets
Through the wall it flows
From the upper floor,it glows on its way to me.
I walked towards it but  with mouth agape
It's red and Alas! It's the eloquent blood.
I shudder by the sight of this danger,
I screamed and yelled
For me it's indeed a horror.

I bellowed out the shout
At the fullest of the vocal cord
None of the guards checked out
And none of the prisoners gazed at me ,
Because they hear my screams around the clock.

I gazed at a guard who felt a little pity on me with the sunken eyes,
As he looked at me at last.
a blond with an age of forty was he.
He rushed towards my cell
Where I stood with trembling hands and limbs.
Quiver was the results his eyes had ,
And the shiverings his hand had.
'Blood' screams he
And I followed after his voice.
All the guards dashed and all the prisoners glanced
As they now had understood
The reasons to my shout.

They opened up my cell
And detectives begun their investigation
The guard who had grasped my thoughts,
Held my fist so tight
Signed me to shut my lips
And he ran somewhere and after him I followed to unknown.
Sliding through the narrow walls and bounding down  the steep unsupported stairs
He took me to a dark room and he hushed.
"Be brave and free,
Be kind and witty.
You must shine all day
Concealing your sorrows and fear.
I was a beast long ago
But time had changed me
And now it turned you too,
into someone whom world needs,
To someone who would be a saviour.
They are waiting for you and you must not be a stumbling block.
Unlock the love in your heart and don't be a rotten hock.
This Bihen count on you
And I really am looking for you
Run away dear,
Run away from here."

He opened the door of freedom and hope
I turned back to be grateful
And he smiled one last,
With more hope and faith
He bid a quick farewell
And slam the door behind me.

With his face imprinted in my head,
And with the grin of kindness
I kept my foot ahead,
To the world who needs me
And here I will cherish the love
I will be the saviour you want me to be, Biden,my guard.
To live a new life I promise,
To live as a daughter my parents want
To live as a precious gift my sister needs,
To live as a kind person my friends like

And to show the gratitude to my guard,my life saver
As a helper I stay in old people's home
For them I care which their sons did not offer
For them I help whose daughters rejected.
I love the way I am right now
And I am pleased to be this way.
I thank God as he
Had made me better from the bitter.

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