Wrath Of Tears Poem by Md. Rakibuzzaman Bhuiyan

Wrath Of Tears

Tears like rain, fierce and fast,
Washing wounds that couldn't last.
In their strength, they break the chains,
Cleansing hearts from all the pains.

But once they fall, a calm remains,
A peaceful light through all the stains.
From sorrow's depths, the soul will rise,
Renewed beneath the clouded skies.

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