Crushed under the weight of work, I yearn for respite,
Yet life marches on, its relentless stride.
Missed messages, a friend's ire takes flight,
But indifference settles in, for life goes on, despite.
Seeking solace in slumber's sweet embrace,
But the looming workload rudely disrupts, leaving no trace.
Left out from conversations, feeling adrift and lost,In the swirling currents, life moves at its own cost.
A chance to meet a hero, a dream unfulfilled,
But life's unpredictable dance, its rhythm unwilled.
Yearning for solitude, to be with oneself alone,
Yet life's relentless pace, like a ceaseless cyclone.
In this fleeting existence, where emotions intertwine,
Life's ups and downs, an eternal design.
Though challenges may linger, and burdens may weigh,
Remember, my friend, life will find its own way.
Amidst the chaos and struggles that come along,
Hold on tight, for life's melody carries on strong.
Let these words remind you, when hope seems gone,
That even in darkness, life's symphony plays on.
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Memories Of Symphony
PoetryIn a realm where words dance and emotions sing, "Memories Of Symphony" prophecy springs. Journeys through depths of human experience, Introspection, love, vulnerability commence. Passionate verses, raw and profound, Meaning-seeking souls, beauty is...
