The time sprung through the unseen at a very slow pace
And now only the shattered heart's resilient and mended, healed and left over hump.
The days of acrid ordeals are gone
And now the sweetest moments
Are delivered of and resulted in
through provision of new love and refinement
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through provision of new love and refinement A very beautiful line to end up. Nice poem shared. 10+++++ Subhas