This poem is written by: Tia Mohammed
Email: tiamohammed25@gmail.com
Down in spirit, i can no longer express myself in words.
The toils we encountered, piercing through the unpredictable happenings around.
I count not the sufferings in the coin of such moments, having nothing to deflect what the world throws at me.
The magic and nature of tomorrow becomes answerable only by God.
Clinging to these unsalted many years brought painful memories to me.
But in all, the fate of time being wiser than all of us will set us fre
