Silent Screams Comments
Soul dressed in decrepit robe
Of flesh, all tattered, hanging, loose;
Spirits torn, identities denied,
Disowned progeny,
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Grotesque and picturesque.Very beautiful wordings.Noteworthy.
Those desolate souls living on the margins of community and disowned by everyone and searching for identity is a sad spectacle. Their silent screams are submerged in the clamorous sounds around! Their sad plight is poignantly brought out!
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7/27/2025 5:11:04 PM # 1.0.0
Your poems are studded with gem like words Yasmeen Soul scratched by mockery- Soul that is above any identity, Equally comes from divinity, Left suffering silently In the wilderness of hermophrodity, searching violently in the jungle of identity.