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In shadows' blend, quiet depths hold me, Softly bending with newfound strength, I see. No battles left, no need to fight, Just the gentle fall of night. Hands unclenched, I release, A whispered truth bringing peace. In tender grace of surrender's art, I find my place, a warm embrace in my heart.
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Pallabi Saikia
I am an article writer and poet, expressing my overwhelming thoughts through words. My articles explore diverse topics, while my poetry captures personal subtleties, connecting with others through shared experiences.
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