Whispers of the Minarets: Embracing Life's Currents

Amidst the minarets, it gazed upon the city's sight,

Once again entwined in life's rhythmic flight.

Names and forms we forgot, lost in time's array,

Yet we found solace, united under the starry display.

Returning to our homes, finding solace in tranquil sleep,

No loss for you, no loss for me to keep.

A decade ago, a name I bestowed with care,

Now toiling, unknown, in work's encompassing glare.

In the realm of mortality, a peculiar allure abounds,

Whispers of suicide echo, their thoughts resound.

But let us unravel the layers, seek the true story's core,

Extend compassion and empathy, restore what's torn.

For in the depths of despair, hope can still ignite,

A lifeline woven amidst the darkest of night.

Together we stand, united in our quest,

To combat despair, to offer solace and rest.

In the face of mortality's tempestuous stream,

Let's challenge the stigma, shatter the silent scream.

For life's worth transcends what words can convey,

Let love be our guide, leading the way.

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