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LOST HEART

  • Writer: أنور غني الموسوي
    أنور غني الموسوي
  • Nov 4, 2025
  • 1 min read

My heart has been lost for so long.

The roads no longer recognize it.

Its feet are made of ice

And its eyes are lost remnants.

I searched for it a lot

I searched everywhere my fingers could reach.

I searched in my veins,

And I searched in my skin.

But I couldn't find my heart.

So, I stand here every day.

I stand here alone,

listening to my silence.

I stand here waiting for my heart to return.

 
 
 

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