The pain Of tearing flesh.. Tethered to the cruel jaws Of destiny. Each bite ripping off a part, The body numbs.. Then disintegrates… Then lies unidentified. Somewhere far away A new life sprouts. The inanimate turns Into a bundle of joy. The same eyes.. The same lips… A new identity. P.S. : The concept of rebirth has somehow appealed to me. Your views and ideas are welcome.