I am Alive Again

I am not depressed, I am alive again
Those were the days of melancholy
They may not know how it feels, 
But I was habituated with it
It went along like a shadow following me

Every morning I woke up
to rejoin the torn pieces of mine 
But still I felt vacuum inside
It was dark everywhere
All my days and all my nights

Neither any happy beam nor any delightful surprise
I was sad, I was gloomy
It burdened my soul too much
So I couldn’t take it anymore and bid it goodbye
Sometimes parting brings happiness

It did brought tears in my eyes
But those were the tears of contentment
I got parted from the dent 
that ruined my present like hell
But, I am not anymore depressed, I am alive again
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