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"Tourist " In a city once called home ,Now as a tourist I roam ,Whispers my memories ,echoes of timeStreets and shops once familiarNow I see anew Each corner ,each curveAs

Silence...A soul's poetry Amidst the chirping of birdsAnd chatter of words,Some sounds remain unheard,At times it is a heartbeat,Words clash in a frantic dance,Ears rush to catch,To hear, to reactTo

Once again… To Dreams In the quiet pause, where time stood still,Life whispered softly, bending to its will.A journey once vibrant, now shrouded in haze,A moment to breathe, to reflect,