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Titanic's Tragic Tale

The echoes of that fateful night,

By Moharif YuliantoPublished about a year ago 1 min read
Titanic's Tragic Tale
Photo by Gabriel Ramos on Unsplash

A ship of dreams, a maiden voyage,

A titan of the sea, a noble stage.

Beneath the starry night, she sailed with pride,

Her grandeur unmatched, far and wide.

But fate had other plans, a cruel decree,

An iceberg loomed, a looming threat, you see.

A collision, a chilling sound,

As water filled the ship, all around.

Panic ensued, a desperate cry,

As passengers and crew fought to stay alive.

The lifeboats strained, too few for all,

As the ship sank, heedless of their call.

A tragic end, a mournful sight,

The Titanic's fall, a chilling plight.

A tale of hope, of love, and fear,

A legacy etched, for years to hear.

The echoes of that fateful night,

Still linger on, a haunting light.

A reminder of the sea's vast power,

And the fragility of life's fleeting hour.

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About the Creator

Moharif Yulianto

a freelance writer and thesis preparation in his country, youtube content creator, facebook

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