I hunted for that,
image in dreams,
I listened to those
Silent screams,
My unspoken words
Need a vent,
My life wish to relive
moments unspent,
My silence needs
Some tiny space ,
Yet worldly words
Rush and race ,,,,
I hunted for that,
image in dreams,
I listened to those
Silent screams,
My unspoken words
Need a vent,
My life wish to relive
moments unspent,
My silence needs
Some tiny space ,
Yet worldly words
Rush and race ,,,,
Your lines feel like a quiet ache finding its breath.
There’s longing here, but also restraint silence asking not to be broken, just heard. The contrast between inner stillness and the noisy world is especially powerful. It reads like a soul pausing mid-journey, asking gently for space rather than answers.
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Thank you so much for your beautiful response 🙏🌸
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