There were laughter
There were tears
In the sea of people
I find myself amiss with fear
There were talks
There were gossips
In the sea of people, still...
I find myself amiss with fear.
And so I went on,
I went on with my pilgrimage
In a vast world...
I dare to find happiness
My pilgrimage was glum
It was an atrocity world I'm in
Pain was everywhere I look
Wounds covered my whole humanity.
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Piety, Faith, Allegiance: A Soliloquy
EspiritualWhen you see other people through their perspectives and reach their souls, you will see the heart they have and how wounded it has been. Maybe you may think of your own battles harder than others but as for them, it is hard to handle too. It's all...
