"I thought so," a phrase, heavy with doubt,
In the quiet of mind, it often sprouts.
A whisper of uncertainty, a flicker of fear,
As shadows of suspicion draw near.
"I thought so," a refrain of inner strife,
In the labyrinth of thoughts, a tangled life.
A sigh escapes, burdened with regret,
For what was believed, now a silhouette.
Yet amidst the darkness, a glimmer may shine,
A beacon of wisdom, a truth to define.
"I thought so," but now I see clear,
In the light of understanding, doubts disappear.
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Author:
Dev parth (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 29th, 2024 11:26
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
For what was believed, now a silhouette.
.... beautiful
Thank you for your lovely words
You pen a beautiful poem here out of a simple phrase. When the doubts are confirmed and that sadness knocks the heart for six 🙁
Better to know than not know says I. Fine stanzas, rhyme and flow. A poem much appreciated Dev.
Thanks for your words ☺️
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