In shadows cast by deeds of dark despair,
A tale unfolds, a soul burdened with regret,
For in a world where hope was once held dear,
A choice was made, a path twisted and beset.
Oh, misguided heart, lost in greed's embrace,
You ventured down a treacherous abyss,
To capture innocence, to seek ill-gotten gain,
But in your quest, a life's harmony amiss.
A tender soul, bound by fear's cruel chains,
Unaware of the twisted plot that lay ahead,
Innocence shattered, dreams torn asunder,
A haunting silence, where laughter once spread.
Oh, the weight of remorse, a heavy cloak,
That drapes your weary shoulders like a shroud,
Each breath a reminder of the pain you caused,
As whispers of anguish pierce the air, unbowed.
In hindsight's gaze, you see the wretched truth,
The ransom demanded for a life's release,
But in your greed, you failed to comprehend,
The depths of sorrow, anguish, and ceaseless grief.
For what profit gained from a heart's lament?
What victory lies in shattered lives and broken dreams?
The price you sought, a fleeting wealth to hold,
Now binds your conscience, drowning you in silent screams.
Regret, the bitter fruit that now you taste,
Its bitter juice, a constant torment and remorse,
In darkness deep, where shadows loom and haunt,
You yearn for solace, a chance to change your course.
Seek redemption, though the path be steep,
For even in the darkest hour, a glimmer may appear,
Embrace remorse, and let it guide your steps,
To heal the wounds inflicted, sincere and clear.
And as you journey through the mist of regrets,
May empathy and kindness light your way,
In every breath, let compassion bloom and grow,
That healing grace may dawn upon a brand-new day.
For in this unique poem, we explore the pain,
The remorse that grips your heart like a vice,
May it serve as a reminder, a plea for redemption,
A testament to change, a vow to pay the ultimate price.
Imran Nazeer
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