67: Glimpse Of Hope

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He weeps like the rain falls harder
Across the night sky sadness looms
He saw bitter sheds of petty reasons ,
Of why him of all people?

Mourned words cuts deeper
Wounded self bleeds utter despair
Since then days became desperate ,
A silent scream echoes as he sleeps!

He's deprived and hurting awfully
He's shackled and used by adversities
His soul is cast aside from positives ,
But his eyes still paints a sliver of faith!

Life is a painful beauty indeed
But for him it's a cruel battlefield
As he crawled up from the bloodied ground...
A glimpse of hope dawned upon him ;

— He will persevere till it's time for him!
    


~ nniiwwpoetry ~ 03/05/24

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