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Heart that fights
In the quiet moments of the night,
A heart whispers tales of silent fight.
Fragile threads of love and despair,
A weak heart endures, though life's unfair.

A heart once strong, now beaten and bruised,
In the game of life , it often feels used.
Each scar a story, each tear a tale,
In the depths of sorrow, it sets sail.
In the garden of love, a fragile bloom,
A weak heart dances, dispelling gloom.
Though easily broken, it still believes,
In the power of Almighty(Allah(SWT)), it quietly grieves.
© @etoile_brillante🎐