Finding pearls is difficult but sometimes finding oysters , shells is also difficult.....
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There are treasures in pain ...
An oyster who was not
injured ,will never produce
pearls, because the pearl is a
healed wound.-
Oysters on the beach.
I wandered on the beach,
tears scalding down my cheeks,
staining them saltily.
The oysters quick to capture
my tears into their shells,
Lost in thoughts I just looked on.
The fairies out of nowhere
appeared, smiling.
Abracadabra,
moving their tiny wands,
dancing with flapping wings.
The oysters opening their shells,
I saw the most lustrous shining
silvery white pearls.
Quickly, the fairies strung
them together ,
a lovely strand,
of the most exquisite pearls.
My own tears garlanded me,
shining , radiating transculent
brilliant beauty.
I stood transfixed and smiled,
my tears, my pearls, my treasures.
Miracles do happen.
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I feel that humans are like oysters only,
and the obstacles we face in life are like
the irritants that enter the shell of our lives,
waking us up, pushing us to move,
and do something about it.
So we feel it all, consume them while trying to
learn what it is trying to teach us and make
pearls out of them that we carry in our
personalities all our life.-
pearls of wisdom shine
oysters swim salty waters
the shimmering waves
©®Madhumita
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