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Echoes of Laughter
In the silence where laughter used to soar,
The shadows whisper of joy, now no more.
Faded echoes dance in the corners of mind,
Remnants of warmth, in the stillness confined.
Bright days trapped in a transparent sphere,
A carousel of dreams, now stuck in a year.
Once vibrant and alive, the colors now blend,
With boredom's gray brush, near the day's end.
Yet in the dull haze, a spark still remains,
A flicker of hope through the soft, aching chains.
For even in stillness, a heartbeat's embrace,
Can transform quiet moments to laughter's sweet grace.
Whispers of Dust
In shadows, forgotten tales do weep,
Each spine a memory, in silence they sleep.
Pages long unturned, their stories confined,
Yearning for eyes, for a curious mind.
Sunlight's embrace, a gentle caress,
Drawn to the shelves, a sweet, soft distress.
Dust motes dance lightly, in light’s tender glow,
Awaiting the spark that ignites them to flow.
Yet here they remain, in their languid repose,
Wishing for voices, for laughter, for prose.
A whisper of adventure, just waiting to start,
In the hush of the room, they call to the heart.
Chasing Color
In the canvas of a dreary day,
Where shadows stretch and colors fade,
I wander through the whispers gray,
Hunting hues in quiet glade.
The whispers of the passing breeze,
Carry echoes of forgotten cheer,
I seek the bloom in twisted trees,
A vibrant smile to draw me near.
With each step, I paint a dream,
In shades of hope 'neath cloudy skies,
For even in the muted theme,
A spark resides where stillness lies.
Oh, boredom, though your grip is tight,
I'll find the colors hidden there,
In every dull and lifeless sight,
A promise waits—a breath of air.
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