Bliss
For the long parched lands,
Pearls of water are lost.
The sand mixed with agony,
Still persist to stay,
Though the dreams dwell,
The pure serenity of a brook.
Life with spears smiling,
Is more appealing.
The heavens may abandon,
But the light of hope prevails.
Cold nights reminiscing solitude
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