Updated: May 11, 2024
By Zaigham Wajahat
A word that speaks for itself,
A word that may speak differently to each,
A word that speaks of the one who listens.
A word of great emotions,
A word of great thought,
A word of great tales,
A word of illustrious greatness, indeed!
Yet for those who have not lived life off,
Life is that a mystery,
A constant fear of its journey,
Life,
A gift of greatness.
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