Like day and night in constant loop
Memories haunt a tormented soul
Spiteful words that ripped the heart
Tied to unending strings of hate
Wish the weight of a painful past
Withers away to a glorious new day
Susmita Mukherjee
S
Like day and night in constant loop
Memories haunt a tormented soul
Spiteful words that ripped the heart
Tied to unending strings of hate
Wish the weight of a painful past
Withers away to a glorious new day
Susmita Mukherjee
S
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Beautiful poem .π
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Thank you Shayra! π
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MOST Welcome π.I enjoyed your post mam.Thanks for taking out time to read my post .I hope you will not regret visiting here .I will try my best.
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It’s my pleasure reading your posts Gargi!
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Thanks you so much mam.I’m glad that you enjoyed my postsπ
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The circle of remembrance and anguish – broken and replaced with new hope. Good one!
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Thank you so much !
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