Pain
The shining moon, once covered by clouds The swaying rose is coated by thrones After desolate night, the Dawn shines bright After the storm, peace descends with clam There’s something to gain, suffering the pain Hope in despair illuminates the path of desired

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by pragyanparimitananda

18 Aug, 2023

Poetry

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