Write a Poem - Whispers of Eternal Soul.

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They seek for death with tear-stained eyes,

Believing silence ends the cries,

Yet little do wandering mortals know—

No soul is lost when bodies go.

Life may fade like dying flame,

Yet the spirit still remains the same,

Through shadowed paths and skies untold,

Beyond the fear, beyond the cold.

The noose of fate may pull away,

When night consumes the final day,

And by one’s karma, dark or bright,

The Vaitarani comes to sight.

The soul then trembles, weak and torn,

As dreadful truths within are born,

A terrifying, sacred view—

The ancient lie, the timeless true.

For death is not the final door,

It only leads to something more,

A circling loop of countless lives,

Where every fallen spirit survives.

Again we laugh, again we grieve,

Again we struggle, break, believe,

Bound to time’s eternal stream,

Living within creation’s dream.

So hear me now, do not depart,

Do not surrender your weary heart,

For though the storms may steal your light,

The dawn still waits beyond the night.

Find your peace within the pain,

Like flowers blooming after rain,

And when your soul feels bruised apart,

Let nature mend your shattered heart.

The winds still sing your hidden name,

The rivers know your deepest pain,

The stars above still softly see

The child you were, the soul you’ll be.

For nature watches, calm and wise,

Through every fall and every rise,

It gently forgives the wounds you hide,

And stays beside you through the tide.

Even broken branches bloom once more,

Even wounded waves still kiss the shore,

So live, endure, and hold on tight—

Your soul was born to seek the light.114Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLyLVtvxQOC

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