The quill occupies
a quivering hand,
animates my thoughts.
Justice not done.
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Memories, soured by stipulations, you struggle to forget, Wounds re-exposed.................... What else does it require to convey your own inner self in such a appropriate way. Well done. God bless you
It is very difficult to understand things, to be remembered or to be forgotten. Obtuseness is very painful too. The poem deserves 10/10. Best Wishes Naseer