Aching Souls Poem by Houda Boukassoula
Aching Souls
More souls are aching
As people are failing
To see their suffering
Lips keep distorting
What hearts are feeling
and what souls are seeking
Words aren't missing
But other hearts are faking
Never sensed a feeling
Fragrance is lacking
Despite the trimming
More souls are aching
For salvation looking
In vain they're trying
To settle a meaning
In what is appearing
To be the prevailing
Significance of feeling
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7/25/2025 6:57:19 AM # 1.0.0
Fragrance is lacking More souls are aching.... a fine poem and how you succeeded in ending the verses with ing.......... very nice dear poetess. tony
Thanks a lot for your appreciating comments dear Dr.tony Brahmin