there's a truth we all lack in our stories,
what comes next is to be seemed, forever.
for we all are spiraled by strangers, close,
as far the one's close to us are to mock.
to be in the dark of reality,
we live in our own worlds, oblivious.
to love someone and yet to hate the else,
to earn yet to leave joyness of harmony.
the lives we are living are shadowed now,
by the sorrows of left and broken one's.
embrace the truth, for we are sole humans,
some leave, some stay, some love, some hate as whole.
the moral of this art speaks, to forgive,
yet adore, are chapters to be alive.
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BELOVED RHYMES
شِعر50 sonnets on different existant core beauty! #5poetry on 7/5/21
