Amongst the boundaries of
the unknown nomadic eyes
appeared an unknown dream
carrying promises in the light of the dark night
Between the walls of
the dark conscious of sleeping dynasties
rose an unheard voice
calling out names of never lived warriors
Amid the ruins of
the nameless lands of burnt desires
lived the foggy cloud of hopes
thriving for it's existence in many years
During the chaos of
the untold truths of heartless loss
came across the ocean of sorrows
spilling out memorials of magnetic lives
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