Muted faces in the crowd,
Silent tales, their voices shroud.
Eyes that hold a thousand dreams,
In their depths, a quiet stream.
Lines etched with laughter, pain,
Traces of what they contain.
Expressions like a fleeting sigh,
Hiding truths they can't deny.
Whispers in the gentle breeze,
Secrets kept with silent ease.
Muted faces, veiled in grace,
Holding mysteries in embrace.
Each face a canvas, rich and deep,
Stories hidden, secrets keep.
In the silence, echoes dwell,
Untold stories they won't tell.
Muted faces, timeless art,
Guarding chambers of the heart.
In their stillness, worlds unfold,
Mysteries in whispers told.
About the Creator
Abbas
Versatile writer skilled in both tale & stories. Captivate readers with engaging content & immersive narratives. Passionate about informing, inspiring, & entertaining through words.
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