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In quiet corners, we hide,
Our voices, they fear to unfurl,
The weight of words, too heavy a load,
To share our hearts, to give them a whirl.
Yet in the silence, a story remains,
A tale of longing, a yearning to speak,
A soul that aches to be heard and seen,
A heart that seeks to break its quiet creek.
So let us find the courage to try,
To face the fear that holds us so tight,
For in the end, it's the journey that counts,
Not just the destination, the simple right.
For in the speaking, we find our own truth,
And in the sharing, we learn to grow,
Embracing the power of words we wield,
As we let our voices, our souls, overflow.
© प्रियंका
Our voices, they fear to unfurl,
The weight of words, too heavy a load,
To share our hearts, to give them a whirl.
Yet in the silence, a story remains,
A tale of longing, a yearning to speak,
A soul that aches to be heard and seen,
A heart that seeks to break its quiet creek.
So let us find the courage to try,
To face the fear that holds us so tight,
For in the end, it's the journey that counts,
Not just the destination, the simple right.
For in the speaking, we find our own truth,
And in the sharing, we learn to grow,
Embracing the power of words we wield,
As we let our voices, our souls, overflow.
© प्रियंका
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