Rummana Farooqui

Words are spell
If not used cautiously
It invites death knell
So always speak well
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Cage was shaken
By the violent winds
The latch was broken
Wearing wings of hope
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Hope lifted me
upon it's wings
To the realm of
magical things
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Rain soaked rose
Tossing in the wind
I stood by the window
And witnessed the scene
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A crystal bridge of hope
Upon the frozen river of love
I reach out for you
To ice break years of silence
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Cry of silence
Perfect stillness ensued
Not a rustle
Not a breath
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