mortality makes me weary of any claim of being everlasting.. Hey, Sun and Moon! Will you be around when I visit another planet, another time, in another form? Will you recognise me and then laugh like twinkling stars while the sky still remains an illusion an enigma? Will that tiny bit in me acknowledge being part of a whole understand I’ll always be there not as I know myself today but as a part of A universal soul…
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Wow, this is lovely, Reena! Great image too. 🙂
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Thank you so much!
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You’re very welcome, Reena!
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Very well done!
Dwight
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Thank you so much!
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You are welcome!
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Thanks!
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Beautiful take on the prompt and I often wonder about the same things as Nima. I love your last stanza.
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Thank you, Franci!
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You’re welcome, Reena!
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Well penned.
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Thank you, Usha!
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How beautifully written Reena..
I cant stop myself from thinking what will happen after we finish our lives in this form…
I loved this idea of being born in another planet..in another form… still part of the big universe ❤
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Thank you, Nima!
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My pleasure 😀
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Thank you for sharing!
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