Poems ✍️
  07.11.2025
  9

Author: Sayeed Abubakar

Still The Roses Bloom

Still the roses bloom upon the graveyards;
Still in the grove of debris, sweet song-birds
Sing sweet songs; And still the red sun rises
Kissing the lips of rose in thick darkness;
There is still hope, don't fear, my broken heart!
Still the nightingales sing in the desert.


  hope beauty resilience renewal

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