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In a realm of trust and loyalty, I seek, A chest w

In a realm of trust and loyalty, I seek,
A chest where whispers of others don't sneak.
A lady whose heart remains forever true,
Where I rest my head, and dreams anew.

With every breath, her scent so sweet,
A haven of solace, where love and dreams meet.
As I lay my weary soul to rest,
Her chest becomes my pillow, the softest of nests.

In her embrace, the world fades away,
A sanctuary where night turns into day.
With her, I find the peace I seek,
A loyal lady's chest, where love's whispers speak.

©Dr Mustafizur
  In a realm of trust and loyalty, I seek,
A chest where whispers of others don't sneak.
A lady whose heart remains forever true,
Where I rest my head, and dreams anew.

With every breath, her scent so sweet,
A haven of solace, where love and dreams meet.
As I lay my weary soul to rest,

In a realm of trust and loyalty, I seek, A chest where whispers of others don't sneak. A lady whose heart remains forever true, Where I rest my head, and dreams anew. With every breath, her scent so sweet, A haven of solace, where love and dreams meet. As I lay my weary soul to rest, #Poetry #poem #sparsh #nojotoenglish #mbbs #doctor #mustafizur

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