When you take a life, the world stands still,
A breath cut short, a heart left chill.
Not just one soul fades to night,
But echoes lost in love's dim light.
You steal a husband's steady hand,
His whispered dreams, his future planned.
A wife now wakes to silence deep,
A bed too cold, a pain to keep.
You rob the child of father's gaze,
Of guiding steps through life's long maze.
No laughter rings, no arms to hold,
Just memories left to turn to gold.
A ripple spreads, unseen, untold,
A story stopped, a fate controlled.
For every man whose light you take,
A world is left to mourn and break.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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