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I walk alone on a quiet way, With a small umbrella on a rainy day. The sky is grey, the path is long, But in my heart, I still feel strong. Each drop falls, soft and slow, Like silent lessons I come to know. Though the world feels cold and wide, A little hope walks by my side. No need to rush, no need to fear, The light I seek is already near. Step by step, I gently move, Learning what life wants to prove.
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Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 8:22 PM UTC
Walking Through
I walk alone on a quiet way, With a small umbrella on a rainy day. The sky is grey, the path is long, But in my heart, I still feel strong. Each drop falls, soft and slow, Like silent lessons I come to know. Though the world feels cold and wide, A little hope walks by my side. No need to rush, no need to fear, The light I seek is already near. Step by step, I gently move, Learning what life wants to prove.
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M/India
Mar 22
Mar 22, 2026 at 8:22 PM UTC
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