Let the fire go wild, burning all
the childlike aspirations and visions,

let the pain be not the guests,
let the beautiful world once,
reveals as the pain itself,
everywhere and in everything.

Let the pain in the mind simmer as we age,
and be gone are the tears, well acquainted.

Like a drop of rain upon the desert,
a mind bending one little act of kindness
dams both the cheeks with tears, as
a guest, for all the bad in the world.

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Leave yourself a
margin for betrayal, cheating and
being left alone stranded
in your life
when you do/ plan to do life.

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We would have a little space for anything
amidst the surging emotions,
by stepping a minute away
from the world we experience.

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Fence the sense upon the fragility of the nuances.

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Before the eyes meet the light,
Before the foot breaks the sight down
into the array of stitched squares of different colors,

Before the death that passes by, before the win, before the speech, before the pain and the suffering,
the mind stumbles and draws a way to converse,
as if it has all but eyes.

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A condition to free our mind, not to be occupied by anything but to be undisturbed by anything yet have a place to be.

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People dig stories.

When the power of stories overtakes the power of words, writers change sides, to thrive, befool, set a grand stage for anyone, anything to thrive, befool.

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Good vs. Evil,
is always one of the biggest fict
ever sold to the people, ever selling.

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Wounds that burn are the ones,
that caught our attention, and, or
when our attention is vast for anything.

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I vision a change in the world with
which I coexist as a part, hidden among,
unaltered by the change in the world.

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