Qurrathul Ain

No matter how badly we are hurt,

We are wounded,

By the ones we love,

The moment they smile at us,

Like that was nothing,

The moment we hug,

The moment they are sad,

Or need a shoulder to cry on,

The old bitterness and distasteful events,

Vanish with a poof!

How does that work?

It's so easy to forget,

How badly we were hurt,

As if it doesn't matter,

It's a miracle,

Of love.

  • Author: Qurra Ain (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 9th, 2024 09:14
  • Comment from author about the poem: So many miracles within, waiting to be experienced.
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 4
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  • Cassie58

    Forgiveness is a great attribute and a kindness. It demonstrates a loving nature. A lovely poem. I enjoyed the read. All the best.

  • Thad Wilk

    A wonderful poem,
    thoughts and
    message indeed!
    Eloquently penned
    and my pleasure
    to read! [ 👍 ]
    Best regards ☕ Thad

    • Qurrathul Ain

      Wishing you good as well, thank you.

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