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The Lion’s Roar

Updated: Jul 16

By Agrima Arya


The Lion’s Roar and Inner Cry: A Tale of Strength and Vulnerability

This one is for all the strong men out there who indeed do cry.

It is intended to be a reflection on inner turmoil.


There was darkness within him,

A storm behind his eyes.

He was complicated, but simple, brave, but terrified.

He did have a heart of a lion,

But deep inside he cried,

His face was full of beauty while his head full of lies.

And although the outside was rough,

He still remained dead and empty.

I hope this version is more readable!


By Agrima Arya




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