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Ameerah Abdulsalam Nigeria
Student @ University of Abuja
Abuja, Nigeria
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In Mental Health 2 min read
Whispers of what remains?
<p>"Echoes in the fade"</p><p>Life......,</p><p>Life is a fleeting dream, a whispered sigh,</p><p>A moment's beauty </p><p>A lifetime's cry</p><p>We come and we go, </p><p>like leaves on the wind</p><p>Fragile, ephemeral our stories begin to unwind </p><p>In the darkness, we search for light </p><p>A beacon of hope ,</p><p>of course ,</p><p>in the endless night </p><p>We grasp for a meaning, a reason to be </p><p>But like sand between fingers, </p><p>it slips away, silently </p><p><br/></p><p>Pain is our shadow, a constant guest </p><p>A reminder of joy, </p><p>that's been lost in the rest</p><p>Memories haunt us,</p><p> like ghosts in the night </p><p>Echoes of laughter, oh! </p><p>What a distant light </p><p><br/></p><p>Love is a wound, </p><p>that never truly heals </p><p>A scar that remains, </p><p>a heart that still feels</p><p>We give our hearts, only to have them torn </p><p>Left with shattered pieces, forever worn </p><p><br/></p><p>We wander alone, in this desolate land </p><p>Searching for solace and silence, </p><p>a peaceful strand </p><p>But like mirages, they vanish in the heat </p><p>Leaving us thirsty, </p><p>with a heart that's beat!</p><p><br/></p><p>Time is a thief, that steals our breath </p><p>A relentless tide, that takes our life's death </p><p>We chase the moments, but they flee away </p><p>Leaving us with nothing, but regret's gray </p><p><br/></p><p>And in the end, what's left to say? </p><p>A life of struggle, what a tale of dismay </p><p>We rise, </p><p>we fall, </p><p>And we fade away !</p><p>Like whispers in the wind, our stories are lost, in gray </p><p><br/></p><p>In the silence, I whisper , I pray<br/></p><p>For hope to rise, for hearts to mend and repair </p><p>For strength to carry on, </p><p>through life's darkest night </p><p>And for love to shine, like a beacon in the light </p><p><br/></p><p>And as we fade, like stars in the morning dew </p><p>May our stories be told, with a glimpse of hope anew </p><p>May our hearts find peace, in the great unknown </p><p>And may love's sweet memory, forever be our home </p><p>Amen <br/></p><p>Fade away !</p>

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