The Life

In the shadows of life, where sorrows reside,

A poignant tale unfolds, where hopes have died.

Beneath the weight of burdens, heavy and deep,

A symphony of sadness, a melody of weep.

Life, a bittersweet journey, filled with pain,

A relentless downpour, a never-ending rain.

Storms within the soul, thunderous and gray,

Echoes of despair, haunting each day.

The canvas of existence, painted with tears,

Fragile hearts shattered, overcome by fears.

Dreams that wither, like petals in the cold,

A narrative of anguish, silently told.

Loneliness echoes in the silent night,

A companion in darkness, a relentless plight.

Whispers of regret, regrets that linger,

A mournful melody, a somber singer.

Broken bridges and shattered trust,

In the corridors of life, we often combust.

Fading echoes of laughter, once so clear,

Now drowned in the symphony of despair.

Yet, amid the shadows, a flicker of light,

A glimmer of hope, in the darkest night.

For even in sadness, a strength can be found,

A resilience that echoes with a quiet sound.

Life's tapestry woven with threads of strife,

Yet, in the sorrow, there's a chance for life.

To rise from the ashes, like a phoenix from pain,

Embracing the scars, as badges of gain.

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