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Subam Deep Rasaily

green-leaves In the shadows of a shattered heart,
Where love once dwelled, now torn apart.
His voice a whisper, his touch now gone,
She walks the night, cold and withdrawn.

A crime of love, a silent scream,
Killing hope, killing the dream.
Her soul, the victim, his love betrayed,
A cold-blooded murderer, in heart’s charade.

©Subam Deep Rasaily #brokenheart
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Subam Deep Rasaily

a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset Beneath the sky so vast and wide,
Nature whispers where secrets hide.
The rivers dance, the mountains stand,
A timeless song in every land.

The trees hum low, the winds reply,
Stars spill light across the sky.
In every bloom, in every crest,
Nature breathes, and we are blessed.

©Subam Deep Rasaily #Nature
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Subam Deep Rasaily

Unsplash Faces of the Soul
Some wear a smile, yet their hearts bear pain,
Others laugh loud, though their joys are feigned.
A gentle touch hides a scheming mind,
While cold exteriors conceal the kind.

The boldest voice may crave retreat,
And silence holds words that can’t compete.
For every mask, a story lies deep,
In characters of people, secrets we keep.

©Subam Deep Rasaily #faces_of_the_soul .
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Subam Deep Rasaily

Unsplash Boys do cry, their hearts are true,
Not made of stone, they feel pain too.
Behind strong faces, emotions flow,
A hidden world they seldom show.

Tears don’t weaken, they make them brave,
A way to heal, a soul to save.
For boys are human, flesh and bone,
Not statues cold, but hearts alone.

©Subam Deep Rasaily #men_do_cry
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a-person-standing-on-a-beach-at-sunset The Ashes of Us

Across the miles, where love once grew,
We built a bridge, a dream of two.
Whispers crossed the endless seas,
Promises carried on fragile breeze.

But time, the thief, with steady hand,
Eroded the ties we tried to withstand.
Distance stretched our fragile thread,
Words unsaid, now left for dead.

The screen’s cold glow could not replace
The warmth I craved, your touch, your face.
And though our hearts fought to ignite,
The flame burned low, then faded to night.

Now here I stand, amidst the dust,
Holding the ashes of broken trust.
Love’s echo lingers, soft and true,
But the "us" we dreamed is lost to the blue.

©Subam Deep Rasaily #broken_heart

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