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Speck of love


What is that stomping on your heart? Making you all jittery The guilt moving like peristaltic waves down your body Making you all restless The storm of emotions gushing in and out of you Making you all numb While watching all the chaos, you feel you have been trapped A trap that unshackles you From yourself Excruciating it is to pretend This suffering seems to never end While everybody is trying to win a battle of their own Every other person is made of crumbles of emotions Some even don’t know to react what life throws at them Not everyone blooms after the suffering ends Some get more ravenous while going through it Perhaps some of you become the source of amity for them Word spurting from your mouth becomes a robust ladder for them to climb A healer to their wounds Through you, they muster the courage to tangle their thoughts It becomes a magic wand to eradicate their bleakly nights Detoxing all the agony and cries From misery to their contentment This is the power of your acts and words Guess this is the smallest gift you can confer to someone
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