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Veil of Pain

Dec 6, 2025
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By Zara Habib


Under the heavy cloud of pain,

The woman in me tries to sustain,

Passing by the chaos I gave birth to,

My affinity rooted me to screw.

I may thither my mysteries to the wicked,

But open my heart to the one who really cared,

My burdened soul may shrink a desperate soul,

Although my body speaks that all.

Deep and dark woods call to make me stay,

For all I know make me fierce and strange,

Those grey lining up on the cottony sky sings for the disheartened,

I'm soulfully the one who needs to be strengthened.

Whatsoever the beats may deliver,

It all ends one day or the other.


By Zara Habib

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