The cry of losing my soul,
A hollow void, no longer whole.
The ache of life without a goal,
As shadows of fate take their toll.
I saw my mates, united, strong,
Their bond a melody, my silent song.
A stranger’s blessing, fleeting, long,
An echo where I didn’t belong.
It all began when I turned away,
My mind adrift, too far to stay.
I saw the cracks in trust’s decay,
And witnessed betrayal in disarray.
The nightmare dissolved as dawn drew near
Better half's hands touched with cheer .
Through the haze, a silent tear,
I whispered hope to reappear.
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Sikaran
With a hope catch up with sleep
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