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Sagas of Enduring Strife
Lasting memories are verse of a moonlit storm
Innermost emotions melting in pages, unplanned
Forgotten life whispers with gentle voices, warm
Easing the torments of life, with a healing sound
Stories are ashes; the anger of loss and pain
mystic dream blossoms, alive, yet unspoken
Young souls, in need of memories to retain
Strive in fortitude through vigilance, unbroken.
Time gets frozen, caught up in immortal song
Eternal bliss of morning sun kisses your face
Reveries of dreams guide me to be headstrong
In poems, a journey begins, to embrace
Eloquence, a tying knot in threads of life
Surrealism, in sagas of enduring strife.
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Tamanna Ferdous
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