In the heart of every storm,
When shadows stretch and spirits mourn,
Whispers of healing softly call,
Reminding us we rise, not fall.
With every tear that graces the ground,
New seeds of strength can be found.
In pain’s embrace, we learn to grow,
A gentle light begins to glow.
Hold onto hope, let love ignite,
Through darkest hours, we find our light.
For in our struggles, we find our song,
A tapestry of lives, woven strong.
Reach out your hand, let warmth be shared,
In the silence, let hearts be bared.
Together we rise, together we mend,
In the circle of life, we find our blend.
So breathe in peace, let kindness flow,
In every heart, let compassion grow.
For healing begins when we unite,
In the tapestry of love, we find our light.
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Dev parth (Pseudonym) (
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Comments2
A wonderful wish, prayer, desire and blessing. Nicely said
Thank u 🙏
"In the circle of life, we find our blend." is a major truism. The rest has pretty much evaded me. Nice work.
Thank you
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