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"Echoes of Tearful Waves"
Bearing the weight of a tear-stained cost,
Fragments of joy and dreams, forever lost.
Yearning for a respite, a pause in the storm,
To ensure our souls can once again transform.
Through the biting frost or scorching dog days,
I navigate waves, lost in tearful, hazy maze.
Is there a line, a threshold of sorrow, I might cross,
To find solace in the arms of a heartache's loss?
© Sayan Basak
Fragments of joy and dreams, forever lost.
Yearning for a respite, a pause in the storm,
To ensure our souls can once again transform.
Through the biting frost or scorching dog days,
I navigate waves, lost in tearful, hazy maze.
Is there a line, a threshold of sorrow, I might cross,
To find solace in the arms of a heartache's loss?
© Sayan Basak
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