Ruins Calling

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In the ruins of the old

The broken bricks

And the fallen roofs

Behind the curtains of

Damaged dreams

The voice got silent.

The abandoned souls

Of the residents

Tempt me with

The mystic force

The ruins of life

Speak to me

And I respond softly,

I own your misery,

And relate to the dark.

The living and the dead,

We are One.

 Umair R.

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