A Woven Tapestry of Sorrow

Title: A Woven Tapestry of Sorrow

Within the tempest’s wrath, blood stains the sky,
Echoes of anguish in each tear-filled cry,
Innocence shattered, hearts tattered and torn,
A battle’s cruel dance, a tragedy reborn.
Frayed threads of hope, now but a faded sigh,
A tapestry of sorrow, where dreams slowly die.

From ancient lands, embroiled in endless plight,
A tale of two nations, locked in a ruthless fight,
In the heart of darkness, a storm rages on,
Leaving scars on souls, once vibrant and strong.
Fractured lives, scattered amid ruins vast,
In the treacherous path, both present and past.

War’s cruel hand paints a canvas of despair,
Bitterness and hatred, a ceaseless affair.
In the eye of the storm, lives are swept away,
As moonlight fades, engulfed in shades of gray.
No refuge from violence, no sanctuary found,
In shattered dreams, no solace can be found.

Amidst the chaos, a flicker of love’s embers,
A plea for peace, rendering hearts tender.
Yet amidst the ruins, hope begins to rise,
Weaving threads of unity, as strength allies.
Together we stand against this ravaged strife,
A pledge for harmony, a reigniting of life.

So let us pray for wisdom to heal the pain,
To break the chains of hatred with love’s refrain.
May the wounds be mended, the scars gently heal,
A future where harmony and compassion can feel.
In this tapestry of sorrow, may peace find a way,
And bring an end to darkness, ushering a brighter day.

Keywords: war, sorrow, darkness, tapestry, hope, peace