In the valley of death, my love, pain has no cure. The pain which decides my tears has no cure. I die twice a day. The morning light kills me and the dark night heals me. But never felt the same like this. In the valley of death I had dreams but the graveyard heals the pain in the Death Valley.
The human ruin my pain but my eyes bleed for the pain. In the valley of death pain wished to be buried. In the dark side of Death Valley the light completes the fear but the darkness decides my tears.
The memories accompanies but the hope ruin the company. I remain hopeless but the silence shapes the peace. The melody of the peace hits differently. The lyrics hit the same but there is no one who feels the same. My love this valley is full of lyrics but painful. Here is no greed for the peace but for the pain.

This poem paints a haunting emotional landscape set in the symbolic "Valley of Death." Through poetic verses, the speaker expresses the constant battle between pain and peace, light and darkness, memory and hopelessness. Each day brings emotional death and brief healing, yet the sorrow remains. The poem explores how love and pain intertwine in a place where peace is not desired but where suffering becomes the melody of existence. It’s a reflection on grief, loneliness, and the yearning for someone to truly understand.
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