The wave of pain
Drown me in vain
Of unexpected traumas
Hideous realities
Blunt lies
Blatant truths
Bursting out cries
Of innocent demuths.
Poetry……Vain
The wave of pain
Drown me in vain
Of unexpected traumas
Hideous realities
Blunt lies
Blatant truths
Bursting out cries
Of innocent demuths.
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Beatifully written. Traumas Prepare us for the future.. They make us ready to face life Well.
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True
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Well said! And lovely poem! 👏
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Thank you so much
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Your writing is short and precise. The use of some words to make a large meaning of it. Truly amazing.
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Thank you so much your compliment means a lot to me
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Pleasure is mine Haroon 🙂
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🙂
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Beautifully penned 💕
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Thank you so much
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