Reawakening
I can sense the power of hope,
Although life throws certain uncertainties and make me forlorn.
But some of these unsolicited surprises are less imperative,
I wonder how much lessons were really for me, immersive.
I am afraid of being alone,
Reminds me of the times I was truly lost.
Now I think that life has had enough of my joy,
Back to writing verses where I unleash my deepest fears.
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Author:
Arshia (
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- Published: May 27th, 2025 01:36
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Comments1
Learning the lessons of life now with renewed hope, back to the pen, nicely expressed and written
Thank you so much 🙏
You are very welcome
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