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Amid the endless tapestry of mortal days,
Suffering weaves its intricate, somber maze.
In the dance of moments, as daylight dies,
Humanity's silent cries towards the skies.
Eternal is the struggle, weary the soul's flight,
As it seeks solace in the dying light.
Each breath a whisper of time's cruel decree,
A reminder of our fragile mortality.
In the grand theater of existence, we tread,
On the precipice of dreams, hopes long-dead.
Amidst the chaos, amid the pain,
We strive to find purpose, to break the chain.
Yet, like stars that flicker in the midnight expanse,
Our lives, too, are but fleeting, a fragile dance.
In the infinite cosmos of earthly plight,
We search for meaning, through day and night.
So let us, in our suffering, find grace,
In the beauty of moments, in love's embrace.
For in this tapestry, though torn and frayed,
A symphony of human spirit is played.

Description

www.amazon.com/Surreal-Sketche…

Check my book, please

Amid the endless tapestry of mortal days,
Suffering weaves its intricate, somber maze.
In the dance of moments, as daylight dies,
Humanity's silent cries towards the skies.
Eternal is the struggle, weary the soul's flight,
As it seeks solace in the dying light.
Each breath a whisper of time's cruel decree,
A reminder of our fragile mortality.
In the grand theater of existence, we tread,
On the precipice of dreams, hopes long-dead.
Amidst the chaos, amid the pain,
We strive to find purpose, to break the chain.
Yet, like stars that flicker in the midnight expanse,
Our lives, too, are but fleeting, a fragile dance.
In the infinite cosmos of earthly plight,
We search for meaning, through day and night.
So let us, in our suffering, find grace,
In the beauty of moments, in love's embrace.
For in this tapestry, though torn and frayed,
A symphony of human spirit is played.