Whispers in the quiet room,
Secrets drift through shadowed air,
Tales unspoken, laid bare.
Echoes of a bygone day,
Memories that softly sway,
Ghostly murmurs, gentle sighs,
Hidden truths in shaded eyes.
Curtains flutter, whispers weave,
Stories only night perceives,
Silent voices, calm and clear,
Drawing hearts both far and near.
In the stillness, dreams take flight,
Dancing through the velvet night,
Every breath a tender plea,
For a world that none can see.
Whispers in the room converge,
Silent rivers start to surge,
In this space where shadows loom,
Life's deep essence finds its bloom.
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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