Whispers of Silence: Reflections on the Pandemic’s Gentle Echoes

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In the quiet hum of solitude’s embrace,
Distant echoes of laughter fade away,
Time stands still in this suspended space,
As dreams of yesterday softly sway.

Masked faces hide the stories untold,
Eyes speak of hope and the fear we hold,
Yet within these shadows, resilience grows,
A testament to strength the heart bestows.

Through windows we gaze at the sky’s vast dome,
Seeking solace in the stars’ gentle light,
In the stillness, we find a different home,
Where compassion and kindness ignite.

The world reshaped by invisible hands,
Yet unity blooms in the hardest lands,
For though apart, together we stand,
Bound by the whispers of this quiet command.

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