This poem delves into the suffocating loneliness that lingers in the silence after war, where the echoes of battle have faded, but the weight of loss remains. It captures a world where words are shackled by relentless censorship, where voices are buried beneath the heavy hand of oppression. Through stark imagery and haunting restraint, the poem reveals the quiet suffering of those left behind—trapped in a society that fears truth, where even grief must be silenced. It is a lament for the unheard, a whisper in the void, a testament to the price of both war and the silence that follows.









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