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Echoes of Lost Friendship In the silent chambers of my heart, a friend is lost, a pain so deep, In the echoes of laughter, a friend is lost, memories weep. Once we danced in the glow of the golden sun, in joy's leap, Now in the shadow of absence, a friend is lost, sorrow seep. In the canvas of time, our stories were painted, moments to keep, In the fading hues, a friend is lost, wounds cut steep. We sailed on dreams, under the moon's silver sweep, In the sinking ship of reality, a friend is lost, the sea is steep. In the garden of love, we planted seeds of companionship, reap, Now in the barren field, a friend is lost, loneliness creep. Oh, in the melody of life, our notes were in harmony, in tune's heap, In the silence of the song, a friend is lost, silence seep. In the book of existence, our tales were written, in destiny's leap, In the torn pages, a friend is lost, my ink does weep. In the journey of life, we walked together, promises to keep, Now in the lonely path, a friend is lost, I'm left to weep.
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 5:28 AM UTC
A Ghazal of Grief and Memory
Echoes of Lost Friendship *** In the silent chambers of my heart, a friend is lost, a pain so deep, In the echoes of laughter, a friend is lost, memories weep. Once we danced in the glow of the golden sun, in joy's leap, Now in the shadow of absence, a friend is lost, sorrow seep. In the canvas of time, our stories were painted, moments to keep, In the fading hues, a friend is lost, wounds cut steep. We sailed on dreams, under the moon's silver sweep, In the sinking ship of reality, a friend is lost, the sea is steep. In the garden of love, we planted seeds of companionship, reap, Now in the barren field, a friend is lost, loneliness creep. Oh, in the melody of life, our notes were in harmony, in tune's heap, In the silence of the song, a friend is lost, silence seep. In the book of existence, our tales were written, in destiny's leap, In the torn pages, a friend is lost, my ink does weep. In the journey of life, we walked together, promises to keep, Now in the lonely path, a friend is lost, I'm left to weep.
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Apr 6
Apr 6, 2026 at 4:28 AM UTC
A Ghazal of Grief and Memory