Friday, October 10, 2025

The Suffering of Her


She is missing from my sight,
My wandering gaze seeks her light.
The day feels darker without her face,
Where is she? my eyes search every trace.

Where did she go? Why did she leave?
Why her silence makes me grieve.
Questions run wild within my mind,
My eyes go teary, her, they are unable to find.

When our hearts have a plan,
Time may twist it and it will align.
We can fight with world to make love stay,
But not the stars if they pull away.

She came, she conquered, she disappeared,
Left me with all that I feared?
She stole my dreams and my peace,
And left me to suffer without her grace.

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**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.

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