Author: Habibul Bashar
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The Silent Province Of Fire
The wind knelt low in silent prayer, To flames that rained but left no flare. Ashes whispered her hidden tune, Fading beneath a weeping moon. The stars unstitched their silver seam, None dared to spell her broken dream. A clock without its hands still cried, Counting the hours, love had died. She turned to smoke,…
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The Moon And The Hope
Image Source: Pexels- Justyna Serafin The moon, once full, is now crescent, Yet it amasses hope, stays quiescent. Knowing the day will come so soon, It waits to bloom as a super moon. It keeps its patience, calm and intense, For wisdom guides all of its sense, Through cloudy veils and nights immense, It dreams…
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When Words Found Me
Image Source: Unsplash- navneet mahajan I lived in silence, lost and small, No echo rose to heed my call. The world moved fast, I stood behind, A stranger to my own tangled mind. My tears would speak, but none could hear, Each dream was bright, then disappeared. Then words arrived — soft, undefined, They touched…
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The Bloom Within The Crack
Image Source: Unsplash- Ted Balmer A rock stood firm through storm and sun, Unmoved, unbroken — by anyone. Yet deep within its hardened seam, A crack appeared — like a silent scream. That crack was pain, unseen, unshared, The weight of all the times it cared. Anxiety carved its name so deep, It woke the…