Silence a strength
Submitted By: Aayesha Siddiqua
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No soul remains, all drift away, For leaving is the price we pay. To fight this truth is grief in vain, A clash with countless hearts in pain. So I tread on glass, with bleeding feet, Each wound a story, sharp, discreet. Yet to the Master, I resign, The weaver of all fate, divine. My war is silence, fierce yet mild, The quiet strength of sorrow’s child.
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